"I want his children to know, weren't nothing strange about your daddy, it was strange what your daddy had to deal with." ~ Rev. Al Sharpton
There are no words to express what Michael Jackson meant to me. I'm so glad that today's memorial service was conducted in such good taste and so perfectly. My eyes are sore from crying. I'm also glad that the majority of people have the common decency to not speak ill of the dead and ignore those others who have decided to disregard the justice system and believe MJ is guilty (despite his 'victims' coming clean and saying they lied).
Biset will grow up as I did, loving the music of the Jackson 5 and Michael Jackson. I have a lifetime of memories of his music to pass along to her. And I get to share with her that despite his faults he did more good for this world, especially its children, than any of us will ever do. Thank you Michael, and God bless your soul.
