GEORGE R HENSON
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HONORED ON PANEL 1W, LINE 48 OF THE WALL

GEORGE RICHARD HENSON

WALL NAME

GEORGE R HENSON

PANEL / LINE

1W/48

DATE OF BIRTH

08/28/1944

CASUALTY PROVINCE

PLEIKU

DATE OF CASUALTY

06/23/1972

HOME OF RECORD

SAN ANGELO

COUNTY OF RECORD

Tom Green County

STATE

TX

BRANCH OF SERVICE

ARMY

RANK

SSGT

REMEMBRANCES

LEFT FOR GEORGE RICHARD HENSON
POSTED ON 5.17.2019
POSTED BY: Lucy Micik

Thank You

Dear SSGT George Henson,
Thank you for your service as a Cannon Crewmember. Please watch over the USA, it still needs your courage. Rest in peace with the angels.
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POSTED ON 6.23.2013
POSTED BY: Curt Carter

Remembering an American Hero

Dear SSGT George Richard Henson, 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 1.11.2010
POSTED BY: Robert Sage

We Remember

George is buried at Newburg Cemetery in Comanche, TX. BSM/2 OLC ACOM/OLC
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POSTED ON 6.23.2006
POSTED BY: Dave Avery

Who Shall We Send

"An God said who shall we send.I answered I am here,send me."

Isaiah 6:8

Ewiges Rest-Geben An Ihn
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POSTED ON 6.30.2005
POSTED BY: Bob Ross

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 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.

Mary Frye – 1932

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