THE WALL OF FACES

I miss you as much today, as I did when you left for Nam. You were so special! Thank you, you gave your all for me and others. You have came to me in spirit to let me know you are ok. We shall meet again my dear.Have never met anyone from the unit. Your Sis,Brenda

Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.

Mary Frye – 1932

Photograph of Harold Atcher

Remembered by his friends.

Although we never met personally, I want to thank you Harold Allen Atcher, for your courageous and valiant service, many years of faithfully contributing, and most holy sacrifice, given to this great country of ours!

Your Spirit is alive--and strong, therefore Soldier, you shall never be forgotten, nor has your death been in vain!

Again, thank you H.A. Atcher, for a job well done!

REST IN ETERNAL PEACE MY FRIEND