On that same day,  we all lost the king of pop–Michael Jackson.  The impact of Michael Jackson’s death didn’t really hit me until Sunday. I guess my mind was already dealing with so much. I grew up loving Michael Jackson. I can remember me, Annette & Cordella playing a game we called the Jacksons–where we would each pretend to be one of the Jackson’s girlfriends. Of course everybody wanted to be Michael Jackson’s girlfriend. LOL

The Lord is calling us home–young–old–famous and not so famous.  If your house is not in order–its time to get it in order.

After talking to Henry in more detail about his nieces, this is what my heart led me to write.  I recited it to their mom/grandmother last night–I’m glad it uplifted her spirits.  Although I wrote this about Annisha and Ariel, it can also hold true for the fans of  Michael Jackson. I can hear Michael singing now, “Just look for me and I’ll be there.”

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