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One hari in the spring, back around the Thriller days, Majestik and fledgling super bintang but not yet King of Pop, Michael were at the compound at Hayvenhurst, the Jackson home, just hanging out together. They were headed down the driveway to the studio at the back of the property. They were bantering back and forth in conversation while walking along. Majestik was talking to Michael when he realized Michael was no longer seterusnya to him but was leaning down looking at the ground and crying.
He berkata “Michael, What are anda doing?” Michael responded with tears streaming down his face, “Look it’s a baby bird and its dead!” Majestik not being of the same soft hati, tengah-tengah for nature as MJ and with his mind on where he was heading berkata “Michael, it is just a bird. There’s nothin’ anda can do about it now. Man, its dead. Come on. We got to go. Let’s go.” Michael stood up and looked at him and in his soft voice and from his huge hati, tengah-tengah pleaded, “Majestik, this was a living creature with a hati, tengah-tengah and a soul just like us. We have to do something!”
Majestik emphatically insisted, “What are anda gonna do, Michael? It’s already dead. There’s nothing anda can do now.” As he is trying to convince Michael to just keep walking he realizes Michael is now down on the ground on his knees, digging a hole with his bare hands to bury the bird, while saying “We have to bury it. We have to bury this bird. We can’t just leave it here and we HAVE to say a prayer for this bird.”
He then finishes digging the hole, places the bird in the hole and covers it with dirt, as he finishes burying the bird he pats the ground gently with his hand, then stands and insists that Majestik stand right there with him over the new grave of the fallen bird while together they say a prayer. Michael leads the two of them in a prayer and asks God to bless the little baby bird and take it to heaven.
They are done praying and Majestik again tries to spur Michael on saying, “Ok, come on now. Come on. We got work to do. Let’s go! We’re done. Let’s go now!” But Michael is riveted and ignoring his pleas, instead looks up realizing the baby bird had fallen to its death out of a nearby tree. Suddenly he ascends up into the tree. Climbing the pokok to the spot of the bird’s nest, where he then carefully fixes the nest so no lebih birdie Bayi will fall out and die.
His mission for God that spring hari complete, he then climbs down. Brushes himself off and continues on with Majestik to the studio to work.
” — Betty Byrnes, peminat of Michael Jackson
That was our Angel Michael Jackson!
This is absolutely the SWEETEST story I have ever heard in my life. This is why I Cinta this man!!!!! I WISH WE HAD lebih PEOPLE LIKE HIM!!!!!
One hari in the spring, back around the Thriller days, Majestik and fledgling super bintang but not yet King of Pop, Michael were at the compound at Hayvenhurst, the Jackson home, just hanging out together. They were headed down the driveway to the studio at the back of the property. They were bantering back and forth in conversation while walking along. Majestik was talking to Michael when he realized Michael was no longer seterusnya to him but was leaning down looking at the ground and crying.
He berkata “Michael, What are anda doing?” Michael responded with tears streaming down his face, “Look it’s a baby bird and its dead!” Majestik not being of the same soft hati, tengah-tengah for nature as MJ and with his mind on where he was heading berkata “Michael, it is just a bird. There’s nothin’ anda can do about it now. Man, its dead. Come on. We got to go. Let’s go.” Michael stood up and looked at him and in his soft voice and from his huge hati, tengah-tengah pleaded, “Majestik, this was a living creature with a hati, tengah-tengah and a soul just like us. We have to do something!”
Majestik emphatically insisted, “What are anda gonna do, Michael? It’s already dead. There’s nothing anda can do now.” As he is trying to convince Michael to just keep walking he realizes Michael is now down on the ground on his knees, digging a hole with his bare hands to bury the bird, while saying “We have to bury it. We have to bury this bird. We can’t just leave it here and we HAVE to say a prayer for this bird.”
He then finishes digging the hole, places the bird in the hole and covers it with dirt, as he finishes burying the bird he pats the ground gently with his hand, then stands and insists that Majestik stand right there with him over the new grave of the fallen bird while together they say a prayer. Michael leads the two of them in a prayer and asks God to bless the little baby bird and take it to heaven.
They are done praying and Majestik again tries to spur Michael on saying, “Ok, come on now. Come on. We got work to do. Let’s go! We’re done. Let’s go now!” But Michael is riveted and ignoring his pleas, instead looks up realizing the baby bird had fallen to its death out of a nearby tree. Suddenly he ascends up into the tree. Climbing the pokok to the spot of the bird’s nest, where he then carefully fixes the nest so no lebih birdie Bayi will fall out and die.
His mission for God that spring hari complete, he then climbs down. Brushes himself off and continues on with Majestik to the studio to work.
” — Betty Byrnes, peminat of Michael Jackson
That was our Angel Michael Jackson!
This is absolutely the SWEETEST story I have ever heard in my life. This is why I Cinta this man!!!!! I WISH WE HAD lebih PEOPLE LIKE HIM!!!!!
All Michael really wanted as an adult was to be a kid.To run round until your parents called anda in,to ride your bike round town to just be a normal kid.Joe Jackson didn't give a damn about Michael.All he wanted was lebih money. Michael's older brothers Jermain and Jackie often bought girls back to the hotels they stayed at.We all know what happened after that.Then when michael became an adult,Those stupid tabloids berkata a load of crap about him.He was just trying to be the kid he never could be.Now hes dead. Martin bashisheadintoawall as i call him berkata some awful stuff to.We all miss anda michael. i hope youv'e found your childhood.
Michael's P.O.V
When our private jet arrived in California, I was lebih than overjoyed. I could see my mother, sisters and Randy again and we could be together for the moment before Joseph made another gig. Honestly, this is much better than when we had to do those " chitlin circuits " we did in the mid 60s. Then, I was far away from those I enjoy most, I already see my brothers everyday.
Hayvenhurst seemed to glow lebih than usual, and I couldn't be lebih than excited to see them. I could rest with no interruptions and embrace my mother with all my might. I just hope that one hari everything will stop at a pulsing halt; maybe have our family be together, not sejak default.
* Running out of ideas but I'll keep hanging on and let my creative juices flow! *
When our private jet arrived in California, I was lebih than overjoyed. I could see my mother, sisters and Randy again and we could be together for the moment before Joseph made another gig. Honestly, this is much better than when we had to do those " chitlin circuits " we did in the mid 60s. Then, I was far away from those I enjoy most, I already see my brothers everyday.
Hayvenhurst seemed to glow lebih than usual, and I couldn't be lebih than excited to see them. I could rest with no interruptions and embrace my mother with all my might. I just hope that one hari everything will stop at a pulsing halt; maybe have our family be together, not sejak default.
* Running out of ideas but I'll keep hanging on and let my creative juices flow! *
A few months later...
Michael's P.O.V
I'm working on my first adulthood solo album with Quincy Jones ( whom I call Funky ). It's supposed to be a sign that I'm not a child anymore and that I'm completely capable of working without my brothers under my wing, and my father taking charge of all my actions.
At least with Quincy, I know that he thinks that I can be a successful solo artist. And then there is other reasons too. I want to be known lebih than another black artist. I want to overcome those color barriers. And being stuck in the same R&B chart isn't fun either. I want to break that streak too. I also want to be became better known outside the United States, I want to thrive outside America and explore and get a bigger peminat base. I know it's a lot of expectations but I know it'll all happen someday....
Sorry it's so short, just having a mild writers block. I'll be sure to make it longer seterusnya time though. <3 Hugs and Kisses
Michael's P.O.V
I'm working on my first adulthood solo album with Quincy Jones ( whom I call Funky ). It's supposed to be a sign that I'm not a child anymore and that I'm completely capable of working without my brothers under my wing, and my father taking charge of all my actions.
At least with Quincy, I know that he thinks that I can be a successful solo artist. And then there is other reasons too. I want to be known lebih than another black artist. I want to overcome those color barriers. And being stuck in the same R&B chart isn't fun either. I want to break that streak too. I also want to be became better known outside the United States, I want to thrive outside America and explore and get a bigger peminat base. I know it's a lot of expectations but I know it'll all happen someday....
Sorry it's so short, just having a mild writers block. I'll be sure to make it longer seterusnya time though. <3 Hugs and Kisses