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Jerry Lewis "Lewie" Ganey Jr.

Jacksonville, Florida

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GANEY Jerry Lewis "Lewie" Ganey, JR, 29, of Folkston, passed away Wednesday August 3 from injuries sustained in Baghdad, Iraq. He was born in Waycross, but lived most of his life in Charlton County. He graduated from Charlton County High in 1993. He is survived by his wife: Debra Ganey; a...

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Lewie,

I love and miss you so much.

Moma

In memory and honor of Jerry Ganey.

To the family and friends of Spc. Jerry L. Ganey:
Please accept my remembrance of Jerry on the anniversary of his passing and know that he will never be forgotten.

Five years ago today We lost Lewie. Not a day passes without thinking of him. I am proud to be able to say I served in Iraq with my cousin. He was always there when I needed him and I will always miss him.

To the family and friends of Spc. Jerry L. Ganey:
Remembering Jerry on the anniversary of his passing. May our fallen heroes never be forgotten!
Peggy Childers
"Don't Let The Memory Of Them Drift Away"
www.IraqWarHeroes.org

To the family of Spc. Jerry L. Ganey:
Jerry gave the ultimate sacrifice and will be held in the hearts of Americans forever. I cannot and will not let our fallen heroes be forgotten. My deepest sympathy to you. "Some gave all."
Peggy Childers
"Don't Let The Memory Of Them Drift Away"
www.IraqWarHeroes.org

I am a member of Prayer Shawls 4 Fallen Soldiers, an organization that since October of 2007 has sent over 2,900 prayer shawls to the families of fallen soldiers. This is a group of over 235 knitting groups throughout the country who wish to contact all the families of fallen soldiers. If you would like to recieve a hand knit prayer shawl please contact me at [email protected] or 774-487-8618. We hope that this shawl will give you some comfort and thank you for jerry's service to our...

In Memory of 'Lewie' ~ (Debra Estep)

Holding you all in my thoughts and prayers.


The Wind on The Downs

“I like to think of you as brown and tall,
As strong and living as you used to be,
In khaki tunic, Sam Brown belt and all,
And standing there and laughing down at me.
Because they tell me, dear, that you are dead,
Because I can no longer see your face,
You have not died, it is not true, instead
You seek adventure in some other place.
That you are round about me, I believe;
I hear you...