Whitney – On the Wings of Love by Joann Pettiford Brooker
Whitney: On the Wings of Love
by Joann Pettiford Brooker
We mourn the loss of a beautiful songbird – Whitney Elizabeth Houston, known to her family and friends as simply “Nippy”. A woman of international renown and pride of the African-American community; once again we say goodbye to a legend who is gone too soon. This is my loving remembrance of Whitney. I will not focus on her troubles, but more on her triumphs. And Lord knows she had many triumphs.
Whitney’s music was part of the soundtrack of my life. Her incredible voice transcends time and she was the voice of a generation. Her body of music will last a lifetime and many of her songs will go down in music history as classics. I can tell you that for me Whitney was one the greatest singers of all time. Rooted in gospel music and part of a famous musical family, her voice was one of two that could actually make me cry – the other voice being that of her godmother, Queen of Soul, Aretha Franklin. Not only was Whitney an incredible vocalist/song stylist, she was also a model, an actress and a producer who for a long time ruled the music charts. She was graceful, poised and stunningly beautiful. This sista’ had the whole package. And I cannot believe that I am speaking of Whitney in the past tense.
I have fond memories of Whitney and clearly remember the first time I saw her perform. It might have been back in 1983 or 1984 when I went to see Cissy Houston perform at a club in New York City called Sweetwaters. On background vocals were a young guy and this lovely, very petite young lady. She sported this short, curly hairstyle and had the most beautiful, delicate features. During a moment in the show where Cissy introduced the background singers she said “this is my daughter Whitney and she says she wants to be a professional singer, she wants to get in the business”. Whitney did a solo and the audience just erupted. At that time I was a young lady myself and was completely mesmerized by Whitney’s incredible voice. None of us in that audience could believe what we were hearing – this petite, model-looking young lady blowing like there was no tomorrow. After that show I called a close friend of mine and excitedly told him about this new singer named Whitney Houston. I was so impressed. That night I got to see a star in the making. The next thing I knew Whitney took the world by storm! Her first album “Whitney Houston” was full of hit records – You Give Good Love, Saving All My Love, Greatest Love of All, How Will I Know and Thinking About You. I must have played that album so much that it was beginning to warp. And, as history shows, she didn’t stop there. To date, Whitney has sold over 150 million records; some say over 200 million. But you do the research and check out all the facts and figures. Either way, millions of people all over the world loved them some Whitney.
Saturday, February 11, 2012 was my birthday and the day Whitney left this earth. I suppose for the rest of my life I won’t forget the day that Whitney got her wings and went home to God. It’s on my birthday how can I forget? As I write this remembrance it’s not even two days since she passed and I am still crying but smiling at the same time. I’m smiling because I believe in God and know that Whitney is at peace with her maker. I’m smiling because I am part of a generation that fell in love with her and was blessed with her gift. I’m smiling because for the rest of my life I get to listen to all the great music that Whitney left for us – it remains. Isn’t that great? I use to call her a BAP, which is a Black American Princess. Which she was, you know? Coming from Newark, New Jersey and making it all the way to the top of the world music arena is a great accomplishment. In all her videos she looked beautiful, she was poised and classy and sweet. She was one special person.
No one will live this life and not have some type of hardships – no one will escape that. And we all know that Whitney had her fair share. I don’t know why Whitney is gone from us at only 48 years old. But one thing I know for sure is we need to live life to the fullest, do the things that fill us with joy and make us happy. Love one another today because as the saying goes, tomorrow is not promised to anyone. Lets learn something from our sista’ Whitney’s passing. And let’s lift up in prayer her daughter Kristina, her mother Cissy, her two brothers Gary and Michael and the rest of her family. If we fans are feeling this grief, imagine what her family is going through. I know it is very difficult for all of them at this time.
I say farewell to a beautiful Black woman, one whom I will never forget. Thank you songbird for all the great music – I love you! Fly Nippy! :)





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