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HONORED ON PANEL 13W, LINE 64 OF THE WALL
JAMES EDWARD PIVA
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JAMES E PIVA
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LEFT FOR JAMES EDWARD PIVA
POSTED ON 3.20.2018
POSTED BY: Dennis Wriston
I'm proud of our Vietnam Veterans
Corporal James Edward Piva, Served with Company D, 3rd Battalion, 22nd Infantry Regiment, 25th Infantry Division.
POSTED ON 3.13.2014
POSTED BY: Dr. Sharron Larter Akers
We Remember
POSTED ON 2.28.2014
POSTED BY: Curt Carter ccarter02@earthlink.net
Remembering An American Hero
Dear CPL James Edward Piva, 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, and for those who love you.
With respect, and the best salute a civilian can muster for you, Sir
Curt Carter
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, and for those who love you.
With respect, and the best salute a civilian can muster for you, Sir
Curt Carter
POSTED ON 6.22.2011
POSTED BY: Robert Sage
We Remember
James is buried at Challis Cemetery, Challis,ID. BSM PH
POSTED ON 2.27.2009
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
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