Blair W Emery of Lee, Maine; is remembered in the Liberty Unites archive.
Age
24
Home
Lee, Maine;
Occupation
the 504th Military Police Battalion, 42nd Military Police Brigade, Fort Lewis, Wash.;
Memorial
US Army
4candles carried forward
A LIFE REMEMBERED
We speak the name.
Army Sgt. Blair W. Emery died Nov. 30 in Baqubah, Iraq, of wounds sustained when his vehicle encountered an improvised explosive device.
PRAYERS & CONDOLENCES
Words left in remembrance.
All 4 messages preserved from the historic Liberty Unites archive are printed in this static page.
Thank you Blair i never got to say i love you or thanked you when you checked if my ankle was broken when i had fallen... i never knew that could happen its horrible... i grew more an more depressed, but im good now, lol... He was a damn good soldier, all they did was just push him around, he could have been living at this point right now if he hadnt become the gunner and kept being the driver... The "gunner" had an injury but i forgot wear so my brother-in-law told him to be the drver and he'd be the gunner. HE WAS THE ONLY ONE WHO HAD DIED IN THAT VEHICLE... Thanks blair for what youu did making my sister happy providing her, always being there for her.
Legacy Liberty Unites visitor
As a long time friend of a soldier in his battalion I was told to honor Blair on this Memorial Day.
Thank you for your service, it is unfortunate that you are not around to continue to touch lives so positively. You obviously made an impression on one of my life-long friends and I'm sorry that I never got a chance to thank you in person.
God Bless you and your family.
Legacy Liberty Unites visitor
Your sacrifice will remain in our hearts for a lifetime, with intense gratitude. May God bless you and your family. Rest Safely and Securely in God's Loving Arms.
We cherish too, the Poppy red That grows on fields where valor led, It seems to signal to the skies That blood of heros never dies.
Legacy Liberty Unites visitor
His Journey's Just Begun
Don't think of him as gone away-- his journey's just begun life holds so many facets this earth is only one. Just think of him as resting from the sorrows and the tears in a place of warmth and comfort where there are no days and years.
Think how he must be wishing that we could know today how nothing but our sadness can really pass away.
And think of him as living in the hearts of those he touched... for nothing loved is ever lost-- and he was loved so much. rejoice in The Good Lords Loving Arms. Stand down, you mission is complete. RIP. God Bless and may His Loving Grace comfort those left behind. You will never be forgotton, thank you.