JAMES C WINSTON
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HONORED ON PANEL 14E, LINE 121 OF THE WALL

JAMES CLENNON WINSTON

WALL NAME

JAMES C WINSTON

PANEL / LINE

14E/121

DATE OF BIRTH

09/11/1943

CASUALTY PROVINCE

BINH DINH

DATE OF CASUALTY

02/04/1967

HOME OF RECORD

ST ELMO

COUNTY OF RECORD

Mobile County

STATE

AL

BRANCH OF SERVICE

ARMY

RANK

PFC

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REMEMBRANCES

LEFT FOR JAMES CLENNON WINSTON
POSTED ON 2.4.2019
POSTED BY: Sgt. Robert Friend 1St. Inf. Div.

James you are not "forgotten", you are a hero

Just want James his family and friends to know you are not forgotten and never will be. Thank you for your service and the price you paid. REST IN PEACEM REST IN PEACE, and God bless you...…..

Sgt Robert Friend 1St. Bn. 1St. Inf. Div Viet Nam 1966-1968
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POSTED ON 2.4.2016
POSTED BY: A Grateful Vietnam Vet

Thank You

Thank you PFC Winston for your courage in dangerous times, in a far and dangerous place.
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POSTED ON 11.9.2013
POSTED BY: Curt Carter [email protected]

Remembering An American Hero

Dear PFC James Clennon Winston, 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
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POSTED ON 4.10.2011
POSTED BY: Robert Sage

We Remember

James is buried at St Elmo Cemetery, St Elmo,AL. PH
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POSTED ON 2.4.2004
POSTED BY: Chris Spencer

NATIVE AMERICAN PRAYER

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.
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