HONORED ON PANEL 23W, LINE 112 OF THE WALL
SHARON ANN LANE
WALL NAME
SHARON A LANE
PANEL / LINE
23W/112
DATE OF BIRTH
CASUALTY PROVINCE
DATE OF CASUALTY
HOME OF RECORD
COUNTY OF RECORD
STATE
BRANCH OF SERVICE
RANK
ASSOCIATED ITEMS LEFT AT THE WALL
bracelet, commemorative POW*MIA
tags, commemorative service identification
rubbings, VVM name
letter, sealed unopened
toy, stuffed animal
flag, United States national
name rubbings, framed
wreath, barbed wire
name rubbings, framed
note, handwritten
letter, framed
insignia, U.S. Army officer rank
insignia, U.S. Army officer rank
ribbon, Army Meritorious Unit Commendation Award
ribbon, Republic of Vietnam Gallantry Cross Unit Citation
bracelet, commemorative
bracelet, commemorative
bracelet, commemorative
bracelet, commemorative
bracelet, commemorative
bracelet, commemorative
bracelet, commemorative
bracelet, commemorative
REMEMBRANCES
LEFT FOR SHARON ANN LANE
POSTED ON 6.17.2006
POSTED BY: Dave Avery
Who Shall We Send
"An God said who shall we send.I answered I am here,send me."
Isaiah 6:8
Repos Dans La Paix
Isaiah 6:8
Repos Dans La Paix
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POSTED ON 4.10.2006
POSTED BY: Laura Slack
Thank you
Sharon Lane was a brave and beautiful nurse who continues to inspire many. She has inspired me and I would like to take this time to say thank you.
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POSTED ON 6.8.2005
POSTED BY: Fellow American
Lest We Forget
God bless your services to our country. Rest in peace SHARON ANN LANE, and may your family find peace too.
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POSTED ON 11.5.2004
POSTED BY: Vietnam Veteran
The Nurse
For Sharon and every nurse who lost part of themselves in Vietnam.
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POSTED ON 8.29.2004
POSTED BY: Chris Spencer
NATIVE AMERICAN PRAYER
It is said a man or woman hasn't died as long as they are remembered. This prayer is a way for families, friends and fellow veterans to remember our fallen brothers and sisters. 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 hush, I am the swift, uplifting rush of quiet birds in circled flight, I am the stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there, I did not die
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