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.

I still have his Vietnam silver bracelet. How I prayed this man would come home safely? My prayers and thoughts are with him & his family to this day...God bless each and every one of you! Deborrah Hall, Arlington, TX.

Hello
What a wonderful thing this is.
Henry was a young boy who lived by my family. He was tall and very good looking. He went to vietnam while still a teenager. I dont believe henry had drive a car, or ever lived on his own yet. He didnt get much of a change to experence young adulthood. He was friends of my brothers Joe and Burke
And went to the same school.
I think as a child he was my first experence with death.
Our parents took us to the funeral where all the kids from out street attended..myself included.
You'll never be forgotten
I want people to know what a nice young man he was
My mom still speaks of him as do my sisters and myself.
Your Missed Henry
jacqueline Marie
childhood friend