Hello Super-Stars! I hope you are all doing well. My prayers are with the Jackson family and friends as they mourn his passing. Many years ago, in 1968 I believe, when the Jackson Five were first starting out, they performed at a private club my family belonged to in Miami for the club's annual July 4th celebration. I was around eleven years old and my brother, Geoffrey, had just recently turned five...on June 25th (of all days). Of course, the whole family was at the club for the festivities. Geoffrey was a mischievous little rascal back then (okay, he still has his moments!) Anyhow, the Jackson Five was getting ready to perform and, lo and behold, Michael was not anywhere around. An all-out search was commenced to find Michael, which took about twenty minutes or so, maybe longer...his parents were frantic!
Well, my dear Geoffrey and Michael were found in the men's work-out/locker room horsing around, as little boys are wont to do. Apparently, my brother had lured Michael to play with him before his "gig" started and they lost track of time. Of course, Michael's parents and brothers were relieved that he was found safe and sound, but both Michael and Geoffrey were reprimanded for disappearing without telling anyone where they were going. My parents were none too happy that all of the fuss was because of their son's antics...a wee little embarrassing moment for our parents, to say the least.
I know people have varying opinions of Michael Jackson, but I always remembered what happened that day and I'm glad he got at least a few minutes of true freedom to run and play without the dictates that must have been suffocating to a child in his family's situation. Imagine never really having any friends or, having your parents determining your every action...talk about oppression! So, thanks Michael, for the gift you were to the world...God bless you in spirit and may the light of heaven enfold you in its infinite love and care.
To my brother, I'm sorry Michael died on your birthday, but I know that you will always treasure the encounter in which you got to play with Michael Jackson so many years ago. I also believe he always remembered your kindness and playful spirit that special day. I love you and I'm proud of the gentleman you have become! A Super-Star in your own right!
Think - Live - Be - A Super-Star!
With love & light and, much appreciation,
Glenna :-)
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