FELLOW, 25TH, INF., DIV., BROTHER
2555, MIDDLE WAY, EASTON, PA., 18040, USA
NOT FORGOTTEN HERO
JUST, TO LET YOU, KNOW, THAT YOU, ARE NOT FORGOTTEN, HERO. THANK YOU, FOR YOUR SACRIFICE. DOUG, CO., A, 222ND, MECH., INF., 25TH, INF., DIV., 1968.
Monday, June 26, 2006
Thinking of you, often.
Sunday, May 26, 2002
Thank you, for your ultimate sacrifice. Rest well, brave soldier. You, are not forgotten.
Saturday, June 26, 2004
08 Jun 2000
Jerry was my first cousin. He was older than me but I'll always remember him. I just want to give him the honor he earned while fighting for our freedom. There is not much information available on Jerry as his parents are also passed on, and I haven't been able to locate his brother, so if anyone can help me find out anything on him please email me.
Thank you so much,
Remembering An American Hero
Posted on 6/26/15 - by Curt Carter email@example.com
Dear SGT Jerry Dewayne Carver, 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, Sir Curt Carter
Posted on 11/2/13 - by Robert Sage
Jerry is buried at Memory Hill Gardens, Tuscaloosa, Tuscaloosa County, AL.
Friend never forgotten
Posted on 12/20/04 - by David Guy firstname.lastname@example.org
Knew Jerry from elementary school on. Best friend ever.
NATIVE AMERICAN PRAYER
Posted on 10/13/03 - by Chris Spencer email@example.com
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.