LCPL TIMOTHY MICHAEL BARMMER

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TIMOTHY MICHAEL BARMMER

JOHN O'DONNELL
MARINE VET
HONORING A BRAVE MARINE HERO
THIS MAN HAS GIVEN OF HIMSELF EVERTHING HE COULD, SO THAT HIS BROTHER MARINES AND THE PEOPLE BACK HOME COULD LIVE A MORE PEACEFUL LIFE. THIS GIFT OF HIS LIFE SHOWS THE GREATNESS OF THIS HERO. HERO'S DON'T WEAR A CAPE OR MASK NO! THEY WEAR MARINE GREEN.HERO'S COME IN DIFFERENT SHAPE'S AND SIZE'S. AS EACH DAY PASSES,WE MUST TAKE THE TIME TO REMEMBER WHAT THIS HERO GAVE UP! SO THAT WE COULD LIVE IN A FREE SOCIETY. THANK YOU ! SEMPER FI! HERO YOU ARE NOT FORGOTTEN
Mar 25, 2014

George LaPlaca
geo3248@hughes.net
Friend in arms,
11 Arnold St. Holbrook Ma. 02343-1801 USA
Always with you.
Barmmer, You always gave of yourself, without being asked too. Always giving your opinion when asked or not. I made it home, thanks to you, this i am sure of. The day that you and Mac got hit is still a little foggey. Maybe thats God's way of protecting those that loved and miss you till this day and alway's will. I guess what i am trying to say is not a day goes by that i and i am sure others have great memory's you. God rest and take care of Mac.
Jun 21, 2010

Fellow Marine
Well done Marine, rest in peace
The time, you won your town, the race, We chaired you, through the market-place, Man and boy, stood cheering by, And home, we brought you shoulder-high. To-day, the road all runners come, Shoulder-high we bring you home, And set you, at your threshold down, Townsman, of a stiller town. Smart lad, to slip betimes away, From fields, where glory does not stay. And early though, the laurel grows, It withers quicker, than the rose. Eyes, the shady night has shut, Cannot see the record cut. And silence, sounds, no worse than cheers, After earth has, stopped the ears: Now you, will not swell, the rout Of lads, that wore their honours out, Runners, whom renown outran And the name, died, before the man. So set, before it’s echoes fade, The fleet foot, on the sill of shade. And hold, to the low lintel up, The still-defended, challenge-cup. And round, that early-laurelled, head, Will flock, to gaze, the strengthless dead. And find unwithered, on it’s curls, The garland briefer, than a girl’s. A.E. Housman, "Don't be afraid, I've redeemed you. I've called your name. You're mine.
Isaiah 43:1 (REN)
Semper Fi!
Jan 30, 2008

manny g
Fellow Veteran 69-70 An Khe
Union Gap, WA. 98903
You are Remembered
Peace and condolence, to the family and friends. “GREATER LOVE, HATH NO MAN THAN THIS, THAT HE LAY DOWN HIS LIFE, FOR HIS FRIENDS” **John 15:13** “You are my friend, always remembered, never forgotten.” May God Bless you, for your Sacrifice!!!
Nov 29, 2007

Garnet Jenkins
Just passing by...
Grand Junction, Co.
"GREATER LOVE, HATH NO MAN THAN THIS, THAT HE LAY, DOWN HIS LIFE, FOR HIS FRIENDS" - John 15:13.... Remembering, This Young Hero, on the anniversary, of the day, he gave his Life, for our Country, with a Multitude, of Thanks, for his Courage, Service and dedication. Rest well and know, that you will, NEVER BE FORGOTTEN. From the sister, of a yet, another Fallen, Young Hero, who made the Ultimate Sacrifice, in Vietnam. KIA., 1967.... "And He will, raise you up, on eagle's wings, bear you, on the breath of dawn, make you to shine, like the sun and hold you, in the Palm, of His Hand."
Jan 30, 2007

Raymond Milligan
rmilligan@home.com
Served with Tim, in B, Co., 3rd, Recon.
216, Willowbrook Drive, Sewell, NJ., 08080, USA
Thanks, for taking care of me, when I first got, in country. You were a great person, to know. The day, you were hit, I was so close, but yet, so far away. I still wonder, why? I'am sorry, you didn't make it.
Tuesday, August 31, 1999

RAUL REYNA
raulreynaa@yahoo.com
ADMIRER
MARINES NEVER DIE
Timothy, sir, you were so young yet, you gave everything you had, to make this, a better world and for that, we thank you. hold up, the front, in heaven, for us and we will, see you soon. I watched the flag pass, by one day, It fluttered, in the breeze. A young Marine, saluted it And then, he stood, at ease. I looked, at him, in uniform, So young, so tall, so proud, With hair cut, square and eyes alert, He'd stand, out, in any crowd. I thought how many men, like him Had fallen through, the years. How many died, on foreign soil, How many, mothers' tears? How many pilots,' planes, shot down? How many died at sea, How many foxholes, were soldiers' graves? No freedom, isn't free. I heard, the sound, of Taps, one night, When everything, was still, I listened, to the bugler, play And felt, a sudden chill. I wondered just, how many times, That Taps had meant "Amen," When a flag, had draped, a coffin. Of a brother, or a friend. I thought, of all, the children, Of the mothers and the wives, Of fathers, sons and husbands, With interrupted lives. I thought about a graveyard, At the bottom, of the sea, Of unmarked graves, in Arlington. No, freedom, isn't free. Enjoy Your Freedom & God Bless, Our Troops
Sunday, January 30, 2005

Kimberly Kimmel-Ober
kimabmitz@earthlink.net
admirer
Encinitas, California, United States, of America
For LCPL/E-3, Timothy Barmmer and all those, who knew him and loved him, I just want to say, thank you, for your dedication and sacrifice! Please know, that you have, not been forgotten and always, will hold a special place, in my heart! It would have been nice, to have known, you, as a person and I greatly, appreciate your service! I just wish, you, did not, have to pay, so high, a price! You forever will, be a hero, in my eyes!
Thursday, November 29, 2001

PENNY (BARMMER) OJALA
pogo85@cheshire.net
former, sister-in-law
297, Old Chesterfield Road, Winchester, NH., 03470, USA
My Special "Brother"
Timmy, was a dear, special friend and "brother," to me. He was, my first daughter's, Uncle and Godfather and so, very proud, to be there, for Dawne. We were all, so very proud of Tim, his accomplishments and strength, as a man, and to protect, our country. Tim took great pride, in being, a Marine (wanting to show, his older brother, Roger, he could do as he, had done, before him) and was fearless, to the end. I'am sorry, my three daughters never got, to know, Tim and how wonderful it would, have been to have him, in their lives. They have all, visited, the Vietnam Wall and paid homage, to their fallen, Uncle. Tim, you are in our hearts, forever. I hope, you are riding a horse, up, in the great, ranches, in the heavens! Happy Trails! Love, Penny
Saturday, January 19, 2002

Raul Reyna Sr.
raulreynaA@yahoo.com
GRATEFUL AMERICAN
SEMPER FI, MARINE
YOU WILL, ALWAYS BE REMEMBERED
Timothy, once again, thanks, for the ultimate, sacrifice, you made, for us. thanks, to you, we live in, a better world. See you, next year, sir.
Monday, January 30, 2006

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