This afternoon I received a phone call from the Army regarding my brother who was killed in action (KIA) in Vietnam 30 plus years ago. They asked me for a second DNA from a daughter, or a letter that my brother possibly licked many, many years ago. Have they found him? My hope never dies. My prayers to Jesus, my Lord are to bring him home to Arlington Cemetary for a proper burial...
Such a beautiful poem with the feeling of hope. I pray that a miracle will happen for you and he will finally come home. May God bless you every day of your life.
This touched my heart very deeply...I sincerly hope your brother can be brought home at last to a resting place that honours the gift he gave, of his life...
Loving wishes, Diana..
Oh Deborah, I hope and will continue to pray that one day he will be found. So sorry for the years of anguish and soon he will reunite with your parents and put your heart at rest. Godspeed...
Rosetta was born in 1909 as the youngest of ten children. The family had more laughter than money and neighbors would knock on their door to ask, "Can we come in and laugh, too?"
(Richard M. Feldman) Ever since I was a young boy, the only thing I wanted to be was a cowboy. I wanted to own and work on a real ranch, with cattle and horses. Especially horses.
While I never became a cowboy, considering everything I have done
Daniel
Debra i pray you and your family Will peace at last
Love & Peace
William
Loving wishes, Diana..
This brings all of us to our knees.
John
Be always safe,
Karen
GOD BLESS YOU
TONY
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