THE WALL OF FACES

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.

There are many ideas that I could write in this remembrance. I could write about my appreciation for Bradley, or about America's freedom, or family, or even heroism, but I don't need to. I don't need to state what can be seen by looking at Bradley's life. He died for everything that America stands for. He is a true hero. I thank you, Bradley, from the bottom of my heart. God Bless You. (Posted as a project of Gridley High School, IL)