You are the sun
You make me shine
More like the stars that twinkle at night
You are the moon that glows in my heart
You’re my daytime, my nighttime, my world
YOU ARE MY LIFE
Each of us in this vast Michael Jackson community receives the warmth of Michael’s light. And, embracing our diversity, the angles of his light touch us in our own personal way. When we think about it, we welcome brightness with degrees of enthusiasm. Sometimes, we open the curtains of our minds with great excitement. Other times, we draw the shades. When love sparks actions, all in its proximity are changed, fueling a communion of energy. We then decide how much, if any, light will come into our hearts, and, if that decision includes an ending point. This heartedness is essential for the trajectory of our spiritual journeys. With commitment and patience comes wisdom. Our togetherness of support is pivotal.
And so, we teach ourselves to work in uncertainty, for we are compelled to deal with everlasting blows from world media and a culture of greed. There is a Jewish Proverb that says, “He that can’t endure the bad will not live to see the good.” We have chosen to live with bad in our efforts to educate it into the good…knowing full well that the more powerful you are, the more force enemies will use to take you down. (MJJJustice Project) And, Michael Jackson’s power is showing no signs of weakening almost six years after his death.
I recently heard someone say that Fans should stop obsessing about Michael, stop looking for new truths, stop purchasing Michael catalog artistry, stop trying to right all the wrongs, and move on. Dear Zita, (Simply Michael), answered that statement with a definition for obsession…it is a passion for the truth. I stand alongside that with every fiber of my being.
For many in the Fan community understand that to solve a problem you must first realize that there is a problem. Michael’s light that inspires people across this planet has yet to reach those whose minds have been polluted with a filthy cloud of media myth and extortionists’ lies.
“I think my image gets distorted in the public’s mind. They don’t get a clear or full picture of what I’m like despite the press coverage I mentioned earlier. Mistruths are printed as fact, in some cases, and frequently, only half the story is told. The part that doesn’t get printed is often the part that would make the printed part less sensational by shedding light on the facts.”
Michael does not deserve less than he gave…and to many, we are dedicated to bringing Michael’s truths to the world through education and a continuation of his messages of healing and love…shedding light on the facts. Using the past to propel us forward, our harmonious energies create change. We discover new truths every day, eager to hear new Michael sounds, feeling again the joy of his genius. Shaped and fashioned by this bond of love, we are determined to invent a new world.
One thing this journey has taught me is that pure intent and honesty have found no home in the media and extortionists’ plans. Michael was never censored by those who seek limitations and boundaries…and, neither are we. We seek the continuous thread of revelation eagerly and are not about to stop. This is a lifetime passion, constantly making new discoveries, often revisiting Michael’s artistry, knowing we will suddenly understand messages that were always there, and yet, we are seeing them for the first time. Those who define this as obsession disagree with George Eliot when she says, “It is never too late to be what you might have been.” The sheer magnitude of what Michael gave…musically, artistically, spiritually, his humanitarianism, his role model for living, in words and lyrics, theatre, performance, dance, excellence, innovation, culture change…can only be understood, fully appreciated, and adequately shared when time is taken…this is our passion for truth as Zita said…we have learned from it, thrived on it, and owe it to the world.
And so, we continue with the truth.
Letter from Gregory Peck
You are recognized as a great artist all over the world, but very few know you as a father. We have been close friends and have known you over twenty-five years. We have spent many times together with you, Prince, Paris and Prince Michael, who all played happily with our own grandchildren. We, and our children, who are of your generation, have always admired you as a loving and caring father. Your children could not have had a better father. They love and respect you. You raised them with gentleness, kindness and genuine concern for their well-being. Their joy and love are a reflection of your attention and love as a parent. Those who criticize and judge you should do well to look into their own family life. We have seen you countless times as an attentive and devoted father and we join your many friends who stand beside you and your family now.
Veronique and Greg
“I trusted Martin Bashir to come into my life and that of my family because I wanted the truth to be told. He persuaded me to trust him, that he would be honest and do a fair portrayal of my life…and, he told me that he was the man who turned Diana’s life around. I am surprised that a professional journalist would compromise his integrity by deceiving me in this way. Today, I feel more betrayed than perhaps ever before…that someone who had gotten to know my children, my staff and me…whom I let into my heart and told the truth to…could then sacrifice the trust I placed in him and produce this terrible and unfair program. Everyone who knows me will know the truth which is that my children come first in my life and that I would never harm any child. I also want to thank my fans around the world for the overwhelming number of messages of support that I have received, particularly from Great Britain, emails to me saying they were appalled by MB. Their love and support has touched me greatly. My greatest accomplishment, my greatest joy are my children. This is what life is all about. This is what love is all about.”
A beautiful sign seen upon entering Neverland Valley Ranch said: Dieu en mon Droit (God and My Will) Bathed in Michael’s ever present light, together with our own will, we are guided into the future…protecting his legacy, furthering his messages…steadfast in our determination, passionate for the truth to be told. and affirming our unique and diverse glow.
!For you, Dear Michael, we are here to stay!
Jude…in search of more light!
Thank you again dear Jude for keeping the light shining. Bless you.
“It is never too late to be what you might have been.” Truer words were never spoken….and for Michael that was doubly true! He became what no one could ever imagine! And never stopped evolving! Would that he were here to witness the effect he STILL has on people!
Michael continue to become what he was meant to be….and he would have gone on had he been allowed to do so. Instead his life was taken from him…for various and
sundry reasons which I won’t go into here….but be assured all had to do with money. His Beatles catalogue as well as his own…all the rights which would have reverted to him in the fall of 2009….but, of course, that never happened. Michael was an excellent business person….he was brilliant…and innovative in so many areas. (His I.Q was very high…around 175). That didn’t surprise me at all. He was a real Renaissance man….excelling in all of the arts…and athletic as well. How does such a man not be respected and admired? Now…that he is gone…that process has begun. His close friends (me included) knew all this about him. I still am in awe of the many facets of his gifts….and I so wish he were still here. His generosity knew no bounds…and I thanked the good Lord many times that he was my friend. I still do…When I am tempted not to exercise in the morning before breakfast (for my legs and well-being) I think of him. And THAT thought gets me going! I love you, Michael…Bless you, wherever you are!
I woke up this morning, thinking about Michael…as I had dreamed about him. At least, I think that was a dream…it was so REAL. And I wrote about him in Facebook…which I promised myself I would do religiously. I am compelled to do this…there was nothing I would not do for him when he was here…and that still holds true. Michael’s power is still here….his aura and being are in the world. But he isn’t and that is just beyond the pale. I wonder what he would think of all the hoopla surrounding this upcoming election….(I can imagine). Dear Michael….wherever you are, be well and happy. I miss you so much! love from Dianne
One year later and almost Mother’s Day! He did whatever he could for his mom. I so wish he were here now…..my life feels emptier without him in it. But he is ever present in my thoughts….always. Michael, you are so missed! Love you forever.