In life we share our
And yes we share the
But every life is sacred
And the spirit shall
Joy of life unending
With precious gifts we
One moment of a lifetime
Now gathered in a prayer
Love it fills the
In shadows that go by
For life there is a
For every sweet good-bye
No one knows this
Than those in life who
The pain of losing
Whose love was always
Leanne is on her journey
With Michael by her side
Their path is now their
While all their stars
The sky is filled with
With sparkling glow they
Watching over family
With love and gentle
And yes the hurt is
But morning brings the
Another day to witness
The love that has begun
Beyond the great horizon
Within the heaven's
Two hearts are joined
In God's Light ~ His
Upon the earth we'll
Though slowly as we turn
Their spirits here to
With all their love we
We shall see them
Within our hearts each
For no one leaves
They're just a breath
~ Francine Pucillo ~
October 18, 2004
Leanne was visiting Michael in Los Banos right before
he was to go into the U.S. Army. On her last night stay at his
parents home, Michael and Leanne were tragically killed
in a car crash on October 26, 2003.
They were very much in love and planning
a life together. Both parents wrote little memories of their
children below. Please take the time to read them to get to
know two very special people who are now sharing
a very special and sacred place beyond this world.
We extend our sincere heartfelt sympathy to both parents
and all those related to these two beautiful children
who left life way to soon, but left enough of their tenderness
and love to keep those memories of their short life alive forever.
~ Francine Pucillo ~
Leanne loved Teddy bears when she was younger.
She loved having friends and had a special friend
named Breanna.They were good friends from
the ages of 7 years old. Even after Breanna moved 3
hours away we would drive Leanne half way where
we would meet Breanna and Leanne would
spend a few days to a week with Breanna's family.
Leanne was quick to smile. She was very generous
giving gifts, writing letters to her Daddy and I
encourging us not to be sad, and helping me
and later on her sisters cleaning the house.
She loved her nieces and nephews and could not
wait to be asked to care for them, bathe, feed
and mother them. People thought Leanne was shy
because she kept her opinions to herself until we would ask.
Leanne was forgiving of friends and family that hurt her.
Her Daddy nicknamed her Diggy and all her
notes to Mike or me she signed "Love Diggy"
and would draw her special Baker Man with
the word "smile" on his shirt.
The name Leanne means field
(Lea) Gods' Grace (Anne). After Leanne died I had
a vision of Leanne and our dog Bear running through
a field to meet me in heaven. It was after this vision that
we found out what her name meant.
Written words by Leanne's Mom Carol
E mail Carol to offer condolences
Michael enjoyed being with his friends and family;
liked to meet people; didn't care who you were,
he would be your friend would help you
and not ask for anything in return, was fun-loving
and enjoyed the outdoors. Always wanted his family to
be proud of him no matter what he did.
Because he was a small kid he always tried harder
(Until he finally grew in his senior year in HS.)
He was the type of person that as soon as
You met him, he was your friend.
Thoughts of his Dad Tim
I attribute these positive personality traits to his
meeting Leanne. Nothing like finding someone to
love you just for who you are and not have
too many preconceived expectations.
Just to love and be loved. I think he was....
Thoughts of his Step Mom "Claudia"
Midi Entitled "A Star Is Born"
Obtained From Linda's Music Studio
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