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HONORED ON PANEL 1W, LINE 2 OF THE WALL
TOMMY JOE BECKER
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TOMMY J BECKER
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REMEMBRANCES
LEFT FOR TOMMY JOE BECKER
POSTED ON 12.9.2009
POSTED BY: Robert Sage
We Remember
Tommy is buried at Roseland Park Cemetery in Berkley, MI.
POSTED ON 4.18.2005
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
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
POSTED ON 4.18.2005
POSTED BY: Fellow Michigander
Lest We Forget
ONE OF MICHIGAN'S FALLEN SONS
Today we honor TOMMY JOE BECKER and the ultimate sacrifice he made for our country. May you rest in peace Tommy, and may your loved ones find peace too. Know you are not forgotten.
Today we honor TOMMY JOE BECKER and the ultimate sacrifice he made for our country. May you rest in peace Tommy, and may your loved ones find peace too. Know you are not forgotten.
POSTED ON 8.17.2003
POSTED BY: fred alvis
a good man and friend
Let it be know to those who read this. Tom was my room mate, friend and my gunner.60th assault helicopter company, Ghostriders.I was the last to see him alive, the last to talk to him.This man always had a ready smile, was gentle of soul.He loved his wife and child. He had a picture by his bed of them,always was ready to talk about them.He was a brave man. He died doing what he loved , flying.Vietnam took his life but he isnt gone. I still see him and toast him every 18th of april. You are gone but not forgotten , my brother in arms and sprit.I miss u my friend.