Five years ago we lost two newly found and treasured friends.
I realized, yesterday, that Mike's daughter, Kristina, is a classmate and friend of my son's girlfriend, Gennette. Today, they graduate from Pima Community college as Veterinary Technicians.
I'm sure that Mike is very proud of his little girl.
Mike and Donna, my thoughts remain with you and yours.
“Know yourself. Be yourself. Love yourself. Seek goodness and be goodness. Seek beauty and be beauty. Seek love and be love.” ― Bryant McGill, Voice of Reason
Showing posts with label Mike Gauchat. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mike Gauchat. Show all posts
22 May 2014
22 May 2013
In Memory
In loving memory of Mike Gauchat and Donna Collum.
We love you and we miss you. I hope you are safe, flying high in the sky. Are there helicopters in heaven? I hope there are.
[Pause the MUSIC on the left,
then play the video]


"Already Home", Marc Cohn
I can see the sunshine
Coming through my room
Breaking down the winter of my discontent
Looking out my window
At the people passing by
I keep wondering where my old companion went
On the steps of the museum
I wrote a line or two
But it took a while to find my way
Back to something true like
This is where I lay my hat
This is where they know my name
This is where they show me that
A man's not so alone
Maybe I'm already home
(Sometimes you've got to go back)
Maybe I'm already home
(Sometimes you don't know why)
Rolling down the window
Burning up the daze
Cutting through the veil that keeps on blinding me
I was only sleeping
Waiting here for you
Waiting for your touch that keeps reminding me
Well I've seen the world of wonders
Been underneath it too
But it took a while just to find my way
Back to something true like
This is where I lay my hat
This is where they know my name
This is where they show me that
A man's not so alone
Maybe I'm already home
(Sometimes you've got to go back)
Maybe I'm already home
(Sometimes you don't know why)
Why it had to take me so long
Just to find a place that really feels
This must be where I belong
Thinking about it
All I had to do was click my heels
This is where I lay my hat
This is where they know my name
This is where they show me that
A man's not so alone
Maybe I'm already home
(Sometimes you've got to go back)
Maybe I'm already home
(Sometimes you don't know why)
We love you and we miss you. I hope you are safe, flying high in the sky. Are there helicopters in heaven? I hope there are.
[Pause the MUSIC on the left,
then play the video]
"Already Home", Marc Cohn
I can see the sunshine
Coming through my room
Breaking down the winter of my discontent
Looking out my window
At the people passing by
I keep wondering where my old companion went
On the steps of the museum
I wrote a line or two
But it took a while to find my way
Back to something true like
This is where I lay my hat
This is where they know my name
This is where they show me that
A man's not so alone
Maybe I'm already home
(Sometimes you've got to go back)
Maybe I'm already home
(Sometimes you don't know why)
Rolling down the window
Burning up the daze
Cutting through the veil that keeps on blinding me
I was only sleeping
Waiting here for you
Waiting for your touch that keeps reminding me
Well I've seen the world of wonders
Been underneath it too
But it took a while just to find my way
Back to something true like
This is where I lay my hat
This is where they know my name
This is where they show me that
A man's not so alone
Maybe I'm already home
(Sometimes you've got to go back)
Maybe I'm already home
(Sometimes you don't know why)
Why it had to take me so long
Just to find a place that really feels
This must be where I belong
Thinking about it
All I had to do was click my heels
This is where I lay my hat
This is where they know my name
This is where they show me that
A man's not so alone
Maybe I'm already home
(Sometimes you've got to go back)
Maybe I'm already home
(Sometimes you don't know why)
Labels:
Donna Cullum,
Helicopter,
Mike Gauchat,
N147MD
22 May 2012
22 May 2011
In Remembrance of Mike & Donna
A Helicopter Pilot’s Prayer
The rotors fail against the air
Lifting me slowly into the sky;
I’m leaving those that need me
So please let nothing go awry.
Dusting the cobwebs from treetops
Flying the contour of the land,
Lurking unseen behind a hill
Skimming over the desert sand.
Going wherever I’m needed
Always knowing You’ll be there too.
It matters not what the mission
Together we’ll see it through.
When each mission has been completed
I’ll set gently down on the land
Safely returned to those I love
By the guidance of
Your loving hand.
-Joan Reed
The rotors fail against the air
Lifting me slowly into the sky;
I’m leaving those that need me
So please let nothing go awry.
Dusting the cobwebs from treetops
Flying the contour of the land,
Lurking unseen behind a hill
Skimming over the desert sand.
Going wherever I’m needed
Always knowing You’ll be there too.
It matters not what the mission
Together we’ll see it through.
When each mission has been completed
I’ll set gently down on the land
Safely returned to those I love
By the guidance of
Your loving hand.
-Joan Reed
Labels:
Donna Cullum,
Helicopter,
Mike Gauchat,
N147MD
22 May 2010
A Year Ago Today...
...I lost two new-found friends, Mike and Donna. I miss them deeply.
"God only knows
all the places I've been.
But I love this life
that I'm living in.
I won't look back
to regret yesterday.
We're not handed tomorrow
so I'll live for today."
[Pause the MUSIC, on the right ---> Then play the video].
"God only knows
all the places I've been.
But I love this life
that I'm living in.
I won't look back
to regret yesterday.
We're not handed tomorrow
so I'll live for today."
[Pause the MUSIC, on the right ---> Then play the video].
Labels:
Donna Cullum,
Mike Gauchat,
N147MD
07 November 2009
Needle In A Haystack
Or... tiny helicopter part in the desert...
Today, we joined some friends and fanned out to search the desert looking for some additional parts that fell from Mike's helicopter last Spring near Rock Springs Cafe.
Investigators have the task of piecing Mike's helicopter back together much like a big puzzle to determine the cause of the accident.
I met Mike's daughter for the first time today. I watched her cry, which made me cry. I didn't take any pictures today, it just didn't seem fitting.
I talked to Mike today while strolling through the desert, I asked him to show us where the parts are, I didn't get any clear answers. Maybe he riding his Harley today.
Today, we joined some friends and fanned out to search the desert looking for some additional parts that fell from Mike's helicopter last Spring near Rock Springs Cafe.
Investigators have the task of piecing Mike's helicopter back together much like a big puzzle to determine the cause of the accident.
I met Mike's daughter for the first time today. I watched her cry, which made me cry. I didn't take any pictures today, it just didn't seem fitting.
I talked to Mike today while strolling through the desert, I asked him to show us where the parts are, I didn't get any clear answers. Maybe he riding his Harley today.
Labels:
Donna Cullum,
Mike Gauchat,
N147MD
29 May 2009
Up, up the long delirious burning blue...
This is my third post regarding Mike and Donna. Words simply cannot express my sorrow. I wish I could have one more moment for a photograph, share some more kind words and laughter, a hug, one more flight, one more motorcycle ride. Maybe one more breakfast together where Donna orders a "little co-pilot", a kids meal where the pancakes come in a fun shape and we all smile. Our new-found friendship was just a tiny blossom yet to fully bloom. When I think of Mike and Donna, I see them walking hand in hand in heaven. Are there helicopters in heaven?
High Flight
Oh, I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings.
Sunward I've climbed and joined the tumbling mirth
Of sun-split clouds, and done a hundred things
You have not dreamed of - wheeled and soared and swung
High in the sunlit silence. Hovering there,
I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung
My eager craft through footless halls of air,
Up, up the long delirious burning blue.
I've topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace
Where never lark or even eagle flew;
And while with silent uplifting mind I've trod
The high untrespassed sanctity of space,
Put out my hand and touched the face of God!
-"High Flight", a poem by John Gillespie Magee Jr.
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Michael Gauchat
Michael Allen Gauchat, 41, of Peoria, passed away on May 22, 2009. He was born Nov. 12, 1967 in Crestwood, Missouri to parents C. Robert and Carol Gauchat. Mike was a Police Officer with the Peoria Police Department for 19 years. He is preceded in death by his mother, Carol Gauchat. Michael is survived by his daughter, Kristina Gauchat; father, C. Robert Gauchat; and brother, Jeffry Gauchat. A funeral service will be held at 10 AM on Saturday, May 30 at Christ Church of the Valley, 7007 W. Happy Valley Rd., Peoria, with interment to follow at Sunland Memorial Park. In lieu of flowers donations may be made at any Chase bank in honor of Michael Gauchat.
Published in The Arizona Republic on 5/29/2009
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Donna Cullum
Donna Marie Cullum, at age 45 passed away on May 22, 2009. She is survived by her son, Justin David Cullum, her daughter Nichole Marie Cullum, and her dog Kiley Cullum. She is a wonderful mother and an amazing friend to us kids. She was a daughter, a sister, a niece, a cousin, and a friend. Donna loved being outdoors and flying. She was very independent, strong-willed, and very much in love to a great guy (Mike Gauchat). She will always be missed. There will be a Celebration of Life on Saturday, May 30th, 2009 at 10:00am at Christ Church of the Valley, 7007 W. Happy Valley Rd. Peoria. In lieu of flowers; donations can be made to Desert Schools Federal Credit Union, where an account is being established in her honor. Arrangements entrusted to Heritage Funeral Chapel.
Published in The Arizona Republic from 5/28 to 5/29/2009
High Flight
Oh, I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings.
Sunward I've climbed and joined the tumbling mirth
Of sun-split clouds, and done a hundred things
You have not dreamed of - wheeled and soared and swung
High in the sunlit silence. Hovering there,
I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung
My eager craft through footless halls of air,
Up, up the long delirious burning blue.
I've topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace
Where never lark or even eagle flew;
And while with silent uplifting mind I've trod
The high untrespassed sanctity of space,
Put out my hand and touched the face of God!
-"High Flight", a poem by John Gillespie Magee Jr.
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Michael Gauchat
Michael Allen Gauchat, 41, of Peoria, passed away on May 22, 2009. He was born Nov. 12, 1967 in Crestwood, Missouri to parents C. Robert and Carol Gauchat. Mike was a Police Officer with the Peoria Police Department for 19 years. He is preceded in death by his mother, Carol Gauchat. Michael is survived by his daughter, Kristina Gauchat; father, C. Robert Gauchat; and brother, Jeffry Gauchat. A funeral service will be held at 10 AM on Saturday, May 30 at Christ Church of the Valley, 7007 W. Happy Valley Rd., Peoria, with interment to follow at Sunland Memorial Park. In lieu of flowers donations may be made at any Chase bank in honor of Michael Gauchat.
Published in The Arizona Republic on 5/29/2009
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Donna Cullum
Donna Marie Cullum, at age 45 passed away on May 22, 2009. She is survived by her son, Justin David Cullum, her daughter Nichole Marie Cullum, and her dog Kiley Cullum. She is a wonderful mother and an amazing friend to us kids. She was a daughter, a sister, a niece, a cousin, and a friend. Donna loved being outdoors and flying. She was very independent, strong-willed, and very much in love to a great guy (Mike Gauchat). She will always be missed. There will be a Celebration of Life on Saturday, May 30th, 2009 at 10:00am at Christ Church of the Valley, 7007 W. Happy Valley Rd. Peoria. In lieu of flowers; donations can be made to Desert Schools Federal Credit Union, where an account is being established in her honor. Arrangements entrusted to Heritage Funeral Chapel.
Published in The Arizona Republic from 5/28 to 5/29/2009
Labels:
Donna Cullum,
Mike Gauchat,
N147MD
27 May 2009
Helicopter N147MD, Our Love and Prayers For The Families of Mike and Donna
We received public confirmation today, our friends Mike Gauchat and Donna Cullum passed away in a helicopter accident Friday May 22, 2009. We are deeply saddened by this loss.
We last saw Mike and Donna on a full moon night ride to Lake Pleasant on Friday May 8th.
Our newly-found friendship with Mike and Donna was brief, drawn together by a love of Alaska, flying, helicopters, Harley's and more. We will truly miss them.

Mike and Donna, in flight.

Donna

Mike
Something of Heaven
He reminded us
of a truth too oft’ forgotten
faith can afford, offers
a glimpse, a foreshadowing
a foretaste
Something of heaven
can be here with us
out of the dialogue
the hearing of the message
the voice of God
a relationship, a way of life
emboldening us, lifting us
within the realities of earth;
something of heaven here
by Raymond A. Foss
We last saw Mike and Donna on a full moon night ride to Lake Pleasant on Friday May 8th.
Our newly-found friendship with Mike and Donna was brief, drawn together by a love of Alaska, flying, helicopters, Harley's and more. We will truly miss them.

Mike and Donna, in flight.
Donna
Mike
Something of Heaven
He reminded us
of a truth too oft’ forgotten
faith can afford, offers
a glimpse, a foreshadowing
a foretaste
Something of heaven
can be here with us
out of the dialogue
the hearing of the message
the voice of God
a relationship, a way of life
emboldening us, lifting us
within the realities of earth;
something of heaven here
by Raymond A. Foss
Labels:
Donna Cullum,
Mike Gauchat,
N147MD
22 May 2009
Oh, I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth...Put out my hand and touched the face of God...
"2 killed in helicopter crash near Black Canyon City.
The small, experimental aircraft crashed about 1:30 p.m. Friday. The victims' names were not immediately available."
We may have lost newly-found friends today. Please pray for the friends and families of the pilot and passenger of the helicopter.
High Flight
Oh, I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings.
Sunward I've climbed and joined the tumbling mirth
Of sun-split clouds, and done a hundred things
You have not dreamed of - wheeled and soared and swung
High in the sunlit silence. Hovering there,
I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung
My eager craft through footless halls of air,
Up, up the long delirious burning blue.
I've topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace
Where never lark or even eagle flew;
And while with silent uplifting mind I've trod
The high untrespassed sanctity of space,
Put out my hand and touched the face of God!
-"High Flight", a poem by John Gillespie Magee Jr., 1941
The small, experimental aircraft crashed about 1:30 p.m. Friday. The victims' names were not immediately available."
We may have lost newly-found friends today. Please pray for the friends and families of the pilot and passenger of the helicopter.
High Flight
Oh, I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings.
Sunward I've climbed and joined the tumbling mirth
Of sun-split clouds, and done a hundred things
You have not dreamed of - wheeled and soared and swung
High in the sunlit silence. Hovering there,
I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung
My eager craft through footless halls of air,
Up, up the long delirious burning blue.
I've topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace
Where never lark or even eagle flew;
And while with silent uplifting mind I've trod
The high untrespassed sanctity of space,
Put out my hand and touched the face of God!
-"High Flight", a poem by John Gillespie Magee Jr., 1941
Labels:
Donna Cullum,
Mike Gauchat,
N147MD

