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| Robert joined the Army at the age of seventeen, went to Ft. Jackson, SC for boot camp, and loved it. He couldn't wait to join the Airborne. Robert was a very proud member of the 82nd Airborne at Fort Bragg. after the wreck he finised out his Army time in Walter Reed Army Hospital in Washington, DC |
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| My Brother Many times we’ve watched you suffer, many times you’ve made it through. That special touch of Gods own hands, sent miracles to you. The Power of God is proven, each time your life is spared, each time your storys written, each time your storys shared. Now once again you suffer, and once again we pray for God to touch your body and take your pain away. We know this time is different, unlike the times before. We feel that God may take you home, to walk that golden shore. So you can rest my brother, you’ll never hurt again, the angels that you’re seeing just take them by the hand, you’ll have a brand new body, Gods waiting at the door. Go to heaven now my brother, your pain will be no more. By: Donna L. Eaton |
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| In Memory Of My Brother Robert Edward Lashmit March 4th 1962 - June 20th 2003 |
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| Roberts Story Written By Me Donna L. Eaton God showed him lots of miracles in his life. |
| More Poems written for him |
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| I know you're in a much better place, but I miss you my brother. |
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| This is from left to right, my sister Nancy, me, Robert, sister Teresa and our mother MaryJane |
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| After the Army Robert joined the Linwood Vol. Fire Dept., He loved it but it didn't replace the army, He really missed it. He had planned to stay in the Army for Life. |
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| We have several cousins, but there were only two that visited Robert regularly after he was injured till he died. They were aways like a brother and a sister to us. David Brown and Crystal Cagle Pearson Robert and David Brown were inseparable. |
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Robert lived with our mother and never married but these are the children that were in his life everyday, they were his neices and nephews. My mother keeped them while we worked, all their lives. |
| back row,left to right- My son Kevin and nephew Mickey. second row- the little boy is my grandson Austin and my daughter holding him is Janie beside her is Amanda my neice. the little girl in front is Samantha, my neice. The oldest is Janie, she was 5 when Robert got hurt. The others never knew him before the wreck. Robert was very close to them and they loved him very much. Janie and Austin lives with my mother and helped her take care of Robert. |
| Read the story of his life |
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