LESLIE P DEDMAN
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HONORED ON PANEL 12E, LINE 60 OF THE WALL

LESLIE PAUL DEDMAN

WALL NAME

LESLIE P DEDMAN

PANEL / LINE

12E/60

DATE OF BIRTH

12/29/1945

CASUALTY PROVINCE

PR & MR UNKNOWN

DATE OF CASUALTY

11/12/1966

HOME OF RECORD

BIRMINGHAM

COUNTY OF RECORD

Jefferson County

STATE

AL

BRANCH OF SERVICE

ARMY

RANK

SP4

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REMEMBRANCES

LEFT FOR LESLIE PAUL DEDMAN
POSTED ON 10.31.2013
POSTED BY: Curt Carter [email protected]

Remembering An American Hero

Dear SP4 Leslie Paul Dedman, sir

As an American, I would like to thank you for your service and for your sacrifice made on behalf of our wonderful country. The youth of today could gain much by learning of heroes such as yourself, men and women whose courage and heart can never be questioned.

May God allow you to read this, and may He allow me to someday shake your hand when I get to Heaven to personally thank you. May he also allow my father to find you and shake your hand now to say thank you; for America, and for those who love you.

With respect, and the best salute a civilian can muster for you, Sir

Curt Carter
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POSTED ON 8.28.2012
POSTED BY: Robert Sage

We Remember

Leslie is buried at Jefferson Memorial Gardens,Trussville,AL. BSM PH

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POSTED ON 11.12.2009
POSTED BY: stefany chavez

A student

Hi,I just wanted to thank you for all you have done not only for me, but for other Americans.i know i dont know you, but the only think i know is that you are a great man who served in the war. I know other people are going to thank you for everything you have done.

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POSTED ON 10.22.2003
POSTED BY: Chris Spencer

NATIVE AMERICAN PRAYER

It is said a man hasn't died as long as he is remembered. This prayer is a way for families, friends and fellow veterans to remember our fallen brothers and sisters. 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 morning hush, I am the swift, uplifting rush of quiet birds in circled flight, I am the stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there, I did not die.
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