11/5/2013 Michael lives inside of meHello peeps, I can't believe we're November already since the Wintertime set in, the world seems darker and colder. I like the 'dusk feel' like cause it stirs up my creativity though I don't like the cold and rain but.... Hey, you can't have everything right? I was thinking about WHY do I exactly NEED to fuss over how other peeps 'IGNORE' me? I have Michael 'living inside of me'. Sounds wierd? Well, it's a matter of speech as they. What began in 1982 as an 'admiration' for the man's voice and dance talent, grew over the decades as an admiration for his character, his stamina, his resilience, his message of L.O.V.E that still flows through me. It's embedded in my soul. Michael left a 'blueprint' in my brain of how to cope and be the BEST ever version of ME. Some people like to 'derail' you, 'conform' you, 'trample' your soul, 'abuse' you and so on... Then this little voice in me screams "NOOOO, BE YOURSELF! YOU DON'T WANNA BE THEM! " Indeed, I do feel blessed even with all the hurdles and walls I have to climb over. I used to talk for hours about Michael about his dance, his voice, what he wears and so on but these days, the 'impression' left on my soul makes me rather speechless cause I never could imagine how 'embedded' Michael is in my soul since we lost him. My whole view on life changed without Michael. I've become much more passionate, much more eager to make him proud. Could have been cause he kicked me back 3 years ago! I mean, there must really be something MAGICAL about the soul called Michael Jackson. I can't even grasp WHY I still love Michael, WHY I still MISS him, WHY every silly thing reminds me of him? The only 'solution' or 'mind boggle' that can jot down here... Michael was sent forth to heal the world, to awaken souls, to spread his message of L.O.V.E and it really feels like he 'raised' me, influencing me, guiding my soul to the light, making me grow spiritually. I'm sure that's WHY I fret at others WHY they are NOT so 'passionate' as me. I'm sure they have another mission or maybe they haven't 'discovered' the reason WHY they are here yet. I feel blessed to be 'touched' by his L.O.V.E that awoke my soul and made me in the PROUD and STUBBORN woman I am today. Thanks to ONE soul simply called Michael Jackson! BLESS YOU, MICHAEL! Daz. Comments are closed.
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AuthorI'm Daz and my Muse is called 'Michael', he likes to keep me awake with his 'inspiration' but without him. I would not be the same person and probably not a writer too. Archives
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