Soso Deaf
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normally, something like this would be put in another part of the board....im ASSuming (shamika) that it is fitting, maybe for today only, b/c of the circumstances.
some of us are watching, some of us didn't, it's been turned off now. mj is being laid to rest. some are having a hard time each day, others are dealing w/ their grief and finding ways to move on....meaning, some are doing better than others.
us mods, we're human too...or so i'd like to think (*ducks from trish*). we have our ups and downs...
we can be snarky or pissy (me) or nice (everyone else) or downright in no mood (me again). but we're here cuz we luv ya....so cue my gosh dang point already, right?
it was raining today. i live in a part of the states where rain is not so common. i got ready for work, got my son ready for daycare, and we went to the atm. it was still dark outside and again, rainy and cloudy.
i took a picture of my poop cuz he's goofy in the car. hoping there'd be enough light from the dome, i took two pics. neither came out. i was frustrated so i was about to back out when i saw my mj innocent lanyard from the trial. sometimes i like to be funny so i made mj dance. told him i'd miss him but i knew he was watching us.
i tried one more time to take a pic of zac. closed the phone and drove away. i sent it to my email and then was gobsmacked. as dark as it was, as rainy and damp....a light did shine through. i have the mj logo on my car......the light is right on the logo, the logo is above z's head....
now im not one for 'is this a sign' but duuuuuuuude....lawd hammercy on a day like today, when i feel like i feel, when so many that i love (all of y'all stinky butts included) are feeling like bleh, maybe it could've been.
so for the fans who are down about not being at the trial, or who couldn't be at the memorial or didn't get in, or are mad u cannot say goodbye by seeing him at th eholly terraces....he is all around u.
his love is the air we breath...his innovation is in the music we listen to....his steps are the dances we now see....his perseverence is splattered all over music today....but the most important thing he ever did in his life...his three children are shining examples of just how good a person can be and just how much he cared for them as well as the world.
so keep michaeling....help those in need...if even just a dollar or a kind gesture or a smile...kill them w/ kindness...
us here...we're all family. race, gender, religion, location...none of that matters... if im with and ur without....can i truly be happy? is not a part of my soul crying b/c of that? whether i realize that or not, i'm not with.
so here's the pic....i hope u all can move forward. that doesn't mean forgetting. that means loving and remembering.
here's something from ma gurls...talin and miss A...made me cry but i hope it'll bring some comfort.
"Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there, I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glint on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn rain. When you wake in the morning hush, I am the sw......ift, uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circling flight. I am the soft starlight at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry. I am not there. I did not die." Mary Frye. 1932Rea
some of us are watching, some of us didn't, it's been turned off now. mj is being laid to rest. some are having a hard time each day, others are dealing w/ their grief and finding ways to move on....meaning, some are doing better than others.
us mods, we're human too...or so i'd like to think (*ducks from trish*). we have our ups and downs...
we can be snarky or pissy (me) or nice (everyone else) or downright in no mood (me again). but we're here cuz we luv ya....so cue my gosh dang point already, right?
it was raining today. i live in a part of the states where rain is not so common. i got ready for work, got my son ready for daycare, and we went to the atm. it was still dark outside and again, rainy and cloudy.
i took a picture of my poop cuz he's goofy in the car. hoping there'd be enough light from the dome, i took two pics. neither came out. i was frustrated so i was about to back out when i saw my mj innocent lanyard from the trial. sometimes i like to be funny so i made mj dance. told him i'd miss him but i knew he was watching us.
i tried one more time to take a pic of zac. closed the phone and drove away. i sent it to my email and then was gobsmacked. as dark as it was, as rainy and damp....a light did shine through. i have the mj logo on my car......the light is right on the logo, the logo is above z's head....
now im not one for 'is this a sign' but duuuuuuuude....lawd hammercy on a day like today, when i feel like i feel, when so many that i love (all of y'all stinky butts included) are feeling like bleh, maybe it could've been.
so for the fans who are down about not being at the trial, or who couldn't be at the memorial or didn't get in, or are mad u cannot say goodbye by seeing him at th eholly terraces....he is all around u.
his love is the air we breath...his innovation is in the music we listen to....his steps are the dances we now see....his perseverence is splattered all over music today....but the most important thing he ever did in his life...his three children are shining examples of just how good a person can be and just how much he cared for them as well as the world.
so keep michaeling....help those in need...if even just a dollar or a kind gesture or a smile...kill them w/ kindness...
us here...we're all family. race, gender, religion, location...none of that matters... if im with and ur without....can i truly be happy? is not a part of my soul crying b/c of that? whether i realize that or not, i'm not with.
so here's the pic....i hope u all can move forward. that doesn't mean forgetting. that means loving and remembering.
here's something from ma gurls...talin and miss A...made me cry but i hope it'll bring some comfort.
"Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there, I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glint on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn rain. When you wake in the morning hush, I am the sw......ift, uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circling flight. I am the soft starlight at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry. I am not there. I did not die." Mary Frye. 1932Rea