HONORED ON PANEL 41E, LINE 6 OF THE WALL

JOHN THERON BECK

WALL NAME

JOHN T BECK

PANEL / LINE

41E/6

DATE OF BIRTH

06/04/1948

CASUALTY PROVINCE

QUANG TRI

DATE OF CASUALTY

02/24/1968

HOME OF RECORD

GORDO

COUNTY OF RECORD

Pickens County

STATE

AL

BRANCH OF SERVICE

MARINE CORPS

RANK

PVT

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REMEMBRANCES

LEFT FOR JOHN THERON BECK
POSTED ON 1.30.2014
POSTED BY: Curt Carter [email protected]

Remembering An American Hero

Dear PVT John Theron Beck, 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 11.24.2013
POSTED BY: Robert Sage

We Remember

John is buried at Center Springs Cemetery, Gordo, Pickens County, AL.
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POSTED ON 2.24.2011
POSTED BY: A Marine

Semper Fi

Semper Fi, Marine.
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POSTED ON 10.2.2003
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 family, 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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POSTED ON 9.13.2003
POSTED BY: Chris Spencer

NATIVE AMERICAN PRAYER

It's said a man hasn't died as long as he is remembered. This prayer is a way for family, friends and fellow veterans to remember our fallen brothers.
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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