MAY YOUR DAY BE BLESSED AND A PLEASURE!!!!

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A VET WHO NEEDS OUR LOVE, REMEMBER ALL OUR VETS IN YOUR PRAYERS, MUCH LUV MY FRIEND, HUGS

Gloria H
To: myYearbook.com
Subject: Wounded soldier needs our support...he was there for us, now we need to be there for him
Message: Wish Sgt. David Thornhill a Happy Birthday


There is a wounded soldier in the Fisher House in Fort Sam Houston, Texas by the name of David Thornhill.

Sgt.Thornhill lost both legs and I think both arms as well as being burned on 56% of his body while serving this country in Iraq.

David has been at the Fisher House for 2 years and his parents are reaching out to people for some moral support for their son.

They are not asking for money or anything like that but they are asking for as many soldiers and veterans as possible to please send him a birthday card. His birthday is this coming week and it would be nice if a lot of us send him a birthday card to show him how much we love him for what he has sacrificed for his country. His parents are worried about his emotional status and he hardly ever has visitors.

Let's help this soldier and send him a lot of cards. Please show your love. (See address below)


David's Mailing address:

Sgt. David Thornhill
Fort Sam Houston
c/o Fisher House
3623 George C. Beach Rd
Fort Sam Houston, Texas 78234

STARSHA.COM

prayers and blessings

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Have good day and be safe on this Memorial Day Weekend, your friend Scotty

Simply thank you again, most appreciated.

Today a day of Rememberance, of things gone bad, Dark moods for Me, blessings to you.

As we stand here looking
At the flags upon these graves
Know these flags represent
A few of the true American brave

They fought for their Country
As man has through all of time
Except that these soldiers lying here
Fought for your country and mine

As we all are gathered here
To pay them our respect
Let's pass this word to others
It's what they would expect

I'm sure that they would do it
If it were me or you
To show we did not die in vein
But for the red, white and blue.

Let's pass on to our children
And to those who never knew
What these soldiers died for
It's the least we can do

Let's not forget their families
Great pain they had to bear
Losing a son, father or husband
They need to know we still care

No matter which war was fought
On the day that they died
I stand here looking at these flags
Filled with American pride.

So as the bugler plays out Taps
With its sweet and eerie sound
Pray for these soldiers lying here
In this sacred, hallowed ground.

Take home with you a sense of pride
You were here Memorial Day.
Celebrating the way Americans should
On this solemnest of days.



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 mornings hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circled flight,
I am the soft stars that shine at night.

Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there, I did not die.