THE WALL OF FACES

Taken from the website:

http://www.serve.com/mdvva/memorial/mdnames/mdbio7/page89.htm

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

James is buried at Baltimore Nat Cem.

"An God said who shall we send.I answered I am here,send me."

Isaiah 6:8

Although we never met personally, I want to thank you James Timothy O'Neill, for your courageous and valiant service, faithful contribution, and most holy sacrifice, given to this great country of ours!

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

Again, thank you Sailor, for a job well done!

FAIR WINDS, AND ETERNAL PEACE MY FRIEND