
I've not blogged since I found out about Michael Jackson because I was in shock and disbelief at first. Throughout the time, I focused on the music of him and how good it made me feel. I focused on how many time I poorly immitated him, sang his lyrics and slept with a nightlight after watching Thriller...I was born in 1974 and so I had the pleasure of being able to watch him enter the height of his career. Like everyone I realized his genius, his gift and I kissed my posters and prayed that one day he'd marry me...but I digress into my fan-dome.
But as I reflect on the service one thought came to my mind and I wanted to share the depth of the moment that will be burned in our minds and hearts for all time...it's a moment that was told by a child.
God Bless JFK
God Bless JFKand may God Bless our generations personal child moment.
Thank you Paris Jackson for reminding us that he was not just the man who entertained us but he was a father who had children that loved him.
Rest In Peace Michael and may the love of Jesus Christ live with the family.
We will miss you Michael.









