THE WALL OF FACES

Joe, you are the best that any friend could ask for. You were funny and kept the outpost of Cat Lai jumpin'. You are kickin' around up there in heaven. Let's have a beer someday. Foster's.
Buz
P.S. I brought along a picture of the 'ol "Homestead" ... the barracks at Cat Lai !

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

It is said a man hasn't died as long as he is 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

Joseph is buried in Philadelphia Cem,Grant Co,AR.

Joe I was there when you were taken from us at that Rubber Plantation, I was in the Platoon Behind you, May your Family be at Peace. I am Happy to have known you