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One dag in the spring, back around the Thriller days, Majestik and fledgling super ster 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 volgende to him but was leaning down looking at the ground and crying.
He zei “Michael, What are u 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 hart-, hart for nature as MJ and with his mind on where he was heading zei “Michael, it is just a bird. There’s nothin’ u 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 hart-, hart pleaded, “Majestik, this was a living creature with a hart-, hart and a soul just like us. We have to do something!”
Majestik emphatically insisted, “What are u gonna do, Michael? It’s already dead. There’s nothing u 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 boom to the spot of the bird’s nest, where he then carefully fixes the nest so no meer birdie babies will fall out and die.
His mission for God that spring dag complete, he then climbs down. Brushes himself off and continues on with Majestik to the studio to work.
” — Betty Byrnes, fan 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 love this man!!!!! I WISH WE HAD meer PEOPLE LIKE HIM!!!!!
One dag in the spring, back around the Thriller days, Majestik and fledgling super ster 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 volgende to him but was leaning down looking at the ground and crying.
He zei “Michael, What are u 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 hart-, hart for nature as MJ and with his mind on where he was heading zei “Michael, it is just a bird. There’s nothin’ u 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 hart-, hart pleaded, “Majestik, this was a living creature with a hart-, hart and a soul just like us. We have to do something!”
Majestik emphatically insisted, “What are u gonna do, Michael? It’s already dead. There’s nothing u 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 boom to the spot of the bird’s nest, where he then carefully fixes the nest so no meer birdie babies will fall out and die.
His mission for God that spring dag complete, he then climbs down. Brushes himself off and continues on with Majestik to the studio to work.
” — Betty Byrnes, fan 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 love this man!!!!! I WISH WE HAD meer PEOPLE LIKE HIM!!!!!
I love and miss Michael Jackson about 100 billion% so very much. u are my most precious Rudy red rose Michael. I miss u 😢😢😢😢😢😢😭😭😭😭😭😭😞😩😔😔 100 billion% so very much. u are so sexy and handsome,good looking,nice,kind,precious,perfect,amazing,loving,trusting,respectful,resposlible Michael Jackson. Rest In Peace Michael Jackson 😭😭😭😢😢😢😭😭😞😩😔. Do u love me Michael Jackson do you? He is the most kindest person that I would ever meet I am not lying at all I promise 🙌🙌. u never ever did anything I mean anything to hurt someone something illegal of mean in all his life.
Sincerely Yours P.S Rest In Peace Michael Jackson I will never forget of stop loving of missing u ever 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😢😢😢💋💋. XOXO Love RIP to:Michael Jackson from:Leslie Mae Kathryn Woods a 12 almost 13 jaar old girl that lives in the USA in Hebron ,Kentucky
Sincerely Yours P.S Rest In Peace Michael Jackson I will never forget of stop loving of missing u ever 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😢😢😢💋💋. XOXO Love RIP to:Michael Jackson from:Leslie Mae Kathryn Woods a 12 almost 13 jaar old girl that lives in the USA in Hebron ,Kentucky
I ntwinned in inner thoughts of how innocent u are keeps the hart-, hart of the world at peace!
C hanneled door unwanted thoughts,but a belief ur innocent!
Having God in place made a dag for victory for a man to be declared innocent and aquitted!
A lthough it was a dag of success we still have not come face to face to have met!
E ternity apart we have not found why life would have been perfect us to meet as strangers , friends, loves of just a short encounter in life! We know not why this happened, but we missed God's plan in 2005-2009.
L onely still in life as a single person listening to u are not alone Claudette in life, but I am, because never completed God's plan in life!