THE WALL OF FACES

I remember Tom , from grade school . He was a great guy. I knew he went to Nam . But never heard anything since. Rest in zpeace . AIRBORNE brother

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 sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's 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.

As long as you are remembered you will never die...

Tommy and I were down my basement shooting darts one week before he left. What a happy great guy he was. Sorely missed. RIP...RESPECT

Dear PFC Thomas Cummings,
Thank you for your service as a Rifleman. It is so important for us all to acknowledge the sacrifices of those like you who answered our nation's call. Please watch over America, it stills needs your strength, courage and faithfulness. Rest in peace with the angels.

Tom, you are always remembered at every class reunion. Loved by us all and dearly missed