There are certain numbers that hold a special meaning - 25 will always be one of them for me.

My Michael.

Your Michael.

Our Michael.

The world was content to share its love of him; and each one of us felt a special closeness, a separate belonging, a oneness with him because there was enough love from that perfect little body to go around. His heart, his love was infinite. Never in my life have I ever had cause to witness any other human being who was so purely and completely impassioned to the ideology of love being the whole cure for all the suffering in the world. It was so simple and so honest that we all got it. We really got it. One premise. One 4-letter word. L.O.V.E. When we saw Michael, when we thought of Michael, we saw and thought of love. Thank you Michael Jackson for your amazing grace. Yours was anything but an ordinary life. Thank you for unselfishly sharing it with me. Thank you for sacrificing the joy in your life for the good of the world and human kind. Thank you for traveling through and making an abrupt 50 year stop in my universe. You having been there made my living in it worthwhile. I will love and revere you, always. Until you went home again, heaven was missing an angel. Thank You, God for allowing us to share him for a little while. The world is a better place for you having done so. He is our sacred treasure. Handle him with care.

Thank you Michael Jackson for being the unique, incredible, compassionate human being that you were. You gave me the courage to believe again in humanity and the insight to know that yes, there are real live angels on earth who walk amongst us and make unselfish sacrifices for us that we might see a better tomorrow. In my lifetime, that angel was you.

Angel...

God has blessed you and mended your broken wings

Now you are free to fly

Away to find the glorious, wondrous things

That life let pass you by

He tired of those hateful, spiteful things

Why then would one be surprised

That He'd open his arms and he'd carry you

Away to His Paradise

It took only a second, one moment in time

You were here, you were gone, hear our cries

For when you died, the planet cried

And its tears fell from your eyes.

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Someone Put Your Hand Out"

Never try to talk about it

It's got to sound good to me inside

I just think about it

I'm so undemanding

'Cause they say love is blind

I've lived this life pretending

I can bear this hurt deep inside

The truth is I'm been longing

A love that's so divine

I've searched this whole world wishing

She'll be there time after time

So someone put your hand out

I'm begging for your love

All I do is hand out a heart that needs your love

I've lived my life the lonely

A soul that cries of shame

With handicapped emotions

Save me now from what still remains

I'll be your story hero

A serenading ryne

I'm just needing that someone

Save me now from the path I'm on...

Someone put your hand out

I'm begging for your love

'Cause all I do is hand out a heart that needs your love

Someone put your hand out

I'm begging for your love

All I do is hand out a heart that needs your love

When you say we will dance 'til the light of day

It's just like the children running with joy

When we pray will you promise me you'll always stay

It's because I'm needing that someone

Someone put your hand out

I'm begging for your love

'Cause all I do is hand out a heart that needs your love

Someone put your hand out

I'm begging for your love

All I do is hand out 

Someone put your hand out

I'm begging for your love

All I do is hand out 

Love

To mothers, grandmas, aunties, sisters, cousins, friends, whom ever you are and what ever the association, if you have children of your own or if other related or unrelated children's lives are made better by your being a part, happy mothers' day to you.  We are all in this together.

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Michael Jackson tired of this life on earth; with people mistreating and judging him badly.  He got tired and God saw it.  God removed the burdens, the trials and the tribulations from his shoulders and lifted him to a place on high, above all positioned to hurt him.  When asked if he’d go back, I believe that Michael simply looked down, listened to his heart and followed his own light that guided him into the heavens, leaving the darkness behind him. 

God said:

3 “Blessed are the poor in spirit,

    for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.

4 Blessed are those who mourn,

    for they will be comforted.

5 Blessed are the meek,

    for they will inherit the earth.

6 Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness,

    for they will be filled.

7 Blessed are the merciful,

    for they will be shown mercy.

8 Blessed are the pure in heart,

    for they will see God.

9 Blessed are the peacemakers,

    for they will be called children of God.

10 Blessed are those who are persecuted because of righteousness,

    for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.

11 “Blessed are you when people insult you, persecute you and falsely say all kinds of evil against you because of me.

12 Rejoice and be glad, because great is your reward in heaven, for in the same way, they persecuted the prophets who were before you.

Rejoice and be glad - Michael Jackson is delivered to a far better place.  He’s been changed and he can’t come back, he won’t come back to the way it use to be since God has saved him.