THE WALL OF FACES

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 sunlight 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.

Ronnie and I were buddies after high school. We got our draft physical notices at about the same time but he went in before me. He was killed before I even got over there. What a shame.

Lance Corporal Ronald Eugene Gerwig, Served with Company H, 2nd Battalion, 9th Marine Regiment, 3rd Marine Division, Third Marine Amphibious Force.

Dear Lcpl Ronald Gerwig,
Thank you for your service as a Rifleman. Your 74th birthday is soon, happy birthday. Happy Advent. It has been too long, and it's about time for us all to acknowledge the sacrifices of those like you who answered our nation's call. Please watch over America, it stills needs your strength, courage and faithfulness. Rest in peace with the angels.

It has been 56 years since we walked in to Evans City High School to get our diplomas. At that time you received a certificate for perfect attendance at school. You "gave all" and the only thing I can say is "Thank You." I do wear my vest with a "patch" in your honor and I try to visit your resting place often. Miss you "buddy." "Cash"