HONORED ON PANEL 15W, LINE 35 OF THE WALL
RUSSELL EUGENE GEDEON
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RUSSELL E GEDEON
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LEFT FOR RUSSELL EUGENE GEDEON
POSTED ON 11.7.2023
POSTED BY: Patricia Krueger
Sergeant Russell E Gedeon
How you are missed, your nephew, named his son after you. His name is Brady Russell., looks like you runs like you an athlete like you wish you were here to see it
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POSTED ON 11.7.2023
POSTED BY: Patricia (Gedeon) Krueger
Russell E Gedeon
Looking at my grandson, he is you. Miss you
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POSTED ON 7.2.2023
POSTED BY: Dennis Wriston
I'm Proud of Our Vietnam Veterans
Sergeant Russell Eugene Gedeon, Served with Company C, 5th Battalion,46th Infantry Regiment, 198th Infantry Brigade, Americal Division, United States Army Vietnam.
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POSTED ON 5.29.2023
POSTED BY: Jim Kelle y
A Great Friend
Hey Russ - Thank you for being such a great friend while we grew up. I always looked up to you. And some of the experiences we had helped mold me into the man I am today. You are in my prayers and thoughts each day and will continue to be there.
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POSTED ON 8.30.2022
POSTED BY: john fabris
do not stand at my grave and weep
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'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.
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'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.
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