HONORED ON PANEL 23W, LINE 109 OF THE WALL
DAVID LYNN BELL
WALL NAME
DAVID L BELL
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23W/109
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ASSOCIATED ITEMS LEFT AT THE WALL
REMEMBRANCES
LEFT FOR DAVID LYNN BELL
POSTED ON 2.3.2014
POSTED BY: CDR Tommy Mariner, USN (Ret)
Visiting David
I brought my Navy Junior ROTC Cadets to visit David's name on the Vietnam Memorial Wall. David was a childhood friend, neighbor, and fellow football player. I am honored to remember his sacrifice. He left behind a beautiful girlfriend, Betty Smith, who never recovered from the loss. Part of the reason I joined the Navy and served 22 years was because of the sacrifice of David and young men like him. I bring my Cadets by the Wall when we take trips to Washington, DC, about every three years. I try to educate them that the price of freedom is paid forward by David to them. Many of my Cadets want to serve their country, and I want them to understand the price of that service can be the ultimate - the last full measure of service.
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POSTED ON 11.18.2010
POSTED BY: Robert Sage
We Remember
David is buried at Kingston Memorial Gardens, Kingston, TN. PH
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POSTED ON 6.8.2005
POSTED BY: Dave Kruger, 196th LIB. 66-67
Not forgotten
David, Although we never met, I just want you to know you are not forgotten. You gave the ultimate sacrifice, your life for what you believed in. Sleep well my friend, and thank you for protecting the freedoms we have today.
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POSTED ON 6.8.2005
POSTED BY: Bill Nelson 2/502nd Infantry,101st Airborne
NEVER FORGOTTEN
FOREVER REMEMBERED
Slip off that pack. Set it down by the crooked trail. Drop your steel pot alongside. Shed those magazine-ladened bandoliers away from your sweat-soaked shirt. Lay that silent weapon down and step out of the heat. Feel the soothing cool breeze right down to your soul....and rest forever in the shade of our love, brother.
From your "Band of Vietnam Brothers"
Slip off that pack. Set it down by the crooked trail. Drop your steel pot alongside. Shed those magazine-ladened bandoliers away from your sweat-soaked shirt. Lay that silent weapon down and step out of the heat. Feel the soothing cool breeze right down to your soul....and rest forever in the shade of our love, brother.
From your "Band of Vietnam Brothers"
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