Warren Lessard

Oh boy, where do I start... I am blessed to have known Warren Lessard. I met him when I waitressed at Jaki's Hilltop Cafe in Magalia, CA. We would have coffee or tea, breakfast lunch or dinner on my breaks and great conversations. I would like to send my condolences to the family of Warren. I'm greatful to have met him when I did. Rest in Peace dear friend. Fly high. Until we meet again...

My name is Marian. Warren was my first love and my first Husband. We married in 1974 and by April of 1980 we had three Daughters. When I met his Mom, Nita, she became one of the three most important women in my life. His parents both welcomed me into their wonderfully diverse lives and loved me. I was 16, Warren was 20. His 3 sisters might not want their names in print so I won't print them.
I want to say Warren needed Nature like others need water.
He built and created and repaired...

Although I haven't seen Warren for many years since I was a young girl, I always remember him being very kind and gentle. He was my brother Eric's father and was always nice to me when he would come visit my brother growing up.

My heart goes out to all the Lessards and everyone that knew Warren. We are all deeply saddened by the loss of his life and of all the lives lost in this terrible tragedy.

You will always have a home in my heart. Thank you for sharing your life with me, I am a better person because I knew you. -Cat

I didn't know Warren, but my mom, like so many others lost everything in the #buttestrong #campfire. My heart goes out to Warren's family. I wrote this name poem especially for Warren:

W: IS FOR WOODS, WHERE YOU LIVED IN A CABIN IN THE SKY,
A: IS FOR AWESOME, YOU'RE A GREAT GUY.
R: IS FOR RECEPTIVE, YOU HAVE AN OPEN MIND,
R: IS FOR RARE, YOU'RE ONE OF A KIND,
E: IS FOR EXEMPLARY, SOMEONE TO LOOK UP TO,
N: IS FOR NEVERENDING, YOUR FAMILIES LOVE FOR YOU.