THE WALL OF FACES

You are buried along a busy street in Sacramento. I walk past your grave everyday. Since you are my age, I got curious about you and looked you up on the Internet. I hope you have found your peace.

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 just wanted you let you know how much you aspire me to be like you. You have displayed so much courage and strength by being apart of our nation’s defense. You have so selflessly given to our nation and I hope that you know how much it means to me. You will not be forgotten.

God Bless,
Holly Stoller