WILLIAM R FURR
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HONORED ON PANEL 4W, LINE 114 OF THE WALL

WILLIAM RENARD FURR

WALL NAME

WILLIAM R FURR

PANEL / LINE

4W/114

DATE OF BIRTH

08/23/1934

CASUALTY PROVINCE

LONG KHANH

DATE OF CASUALTY

04/09/1971

HOME OF RECORD

FT WAYNE

COUNTY OF RECORD

Allen County

STATE

IN

BRANCH OF SERVICE

ARMY

RANK

SFC

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REMEMBRANCES

LEFT FOR WILLIAM RENARD FURR
POSTED ON 5.25.2013
POSTED BY: Kimberlye Furr

I think of you every day

Hello Dad,



You left us way too soon. I have missed you in my life. You are a hero to all and a father to me. I will see you again some day. I love you. Hugs and Kisses from your little girl.

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POSTED ON 4.8.2013

Remembering an American Hero

Dear SFC William Renard Furr, sir



As an American, I would like to thank you for your service and for your sacrifice made on behalf of our wonderful country. The youth of today could gain much by learning of heroes such as yourself, men and women whose courage and heart can never be questioned.



May God allow you to read this, and may He allow me to someday shake your hand when I get to Heaven to personally thank you. May he also allow my father to find you and shake your hand now to say 'thank you'; for America, for those who love you, and for the Sgt's son.



With respect, and the best salute a civilian can muster for you, Sir



Curt Carter (son of Sgt. Ardon William Carter, 101st Airborne, died February 4, 1966, South Vietnam)


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POSTED ON 4.6.2011

Remembered

Rest in peace with the warriors.
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POSTED ON 3.18.2007
POSTED BY: Bill Furr

Lineage

Willard William Furr, John William Furr, John Franklin Furr, John Furr, John Dolan Furr, John Furr, Heinrich Furrer
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POSTED ON 2.23.2006
POSTED BY: Bob Ross

Do not stand at my grave and weep

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

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