Lance Cpl. Derek Hernandez

Lance Cpl. Derek Hernandez, 20, of Edinburg, Texas.  while supporting combat operations in Helmand province, Afghanistan Cpl Hernandez was assigned to 3rd Battalion, 1st Marine Regiment, 1st Marine Division, I Marine Expeditionary Force, Camp Pendleton, Calif.

From the precise neatness of the canvas belts and camouflage caps on the walls to the giant map of Afghanistan and the “Oorah!!” scrawled on a marker board, Lance Cpl. Derek Hernandez's bedroom breathes U.S. Marine. A circle on that map now shows where he died Saturday. Hernandez, 20, was one of three Marines killed in a convoy traveling through Helmand Province. The news came Sunday afternoon, said Tony Reyna, Hernandez's godfather and one of his many uncles. Details of the incident were unclear, but Hernandez's body was expected to reach the United States today. “We're all very close and that's why it hurts us so much,” Reyna said. “His whole thing was to make (his mother) proud and she was. He didn't have to do this.” An American flag hung from the doorway to the home Monday, flapping in a sudden rain squall. The doorbell rang every few minutes with family, friends, and church members offering prayer and support. Photos of Hernandez — in military dress, as a safety with the Edinburg High School football team, at his boot camp graduation — lined a low table in the living room. State Rep. Aaron Peña, D-Edinburg, mourned the death in his blog, the city's fifth such loss to the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan. Students at the high school were at work planning a service in Hernandez's memory. The youngest of three children, Hernandez knew since childhood he wanted to be a Marine, family members said, and after graduating high school in 2008 never looked back. “He wanted to serve his country. He was glad doing it,” Reyna said. He was on his first overseas deployment. It was supposed to be a short stint, and there were only a few weeks left.

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Marine Saluting Courtesy Sgt Michal S. Williams





FORGOTTEN WARRIOR
He lives alone In the hills and the trees
He bares his soul To the cool mountain breeze
He talks to the Spirit He listens to the Wind
They shield him from memories Buried deep within
The world has forgotten The sacrifice he made
The scars he bears remind him Of the high price he paid
Freedom is not given But with blood it has been bought
By warriors such as he And by the wars they fought
We can't forget our warriors Or let them die in vain
But with respect and honor We can help to ease their pain
Our Freedom will be taken If no one will defend
God bless our Forgotten Warriors Who live to fight again.
-Unknown-


God and the soldier all men adore
in times of trouble, but no more.
For when war is ended and all things righted,
God is neglected, the old soldier slighted.