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One siku in the spring, back around the Thriller days, Majestik and fledgling super nyota 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 inayofuata to him but was leaning down looking at the ground and crying.
He alisema “Michael, What are wewe 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 moyo for nature as MJ and with his mind on where he was heading alisema “Michael, it is just a bird. There’s nothin’ wewe 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 moyo pleaded, “Majestik, this was a living creature with a moyo and a soul just like us. We have to do something!”
Majestik emphatically insisted, “What are wewe gonna do, Michael? It’s already dead. There’s nothing wewe 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 mti to the spot of the bird’s nest, where he then carefully fixes the nest so no zaidi birdie babies will fall out and die.
His mission for God that spring siku complete, he then climbs down. Brushes himself off and continues on with Majestik to the studio to work.
” — Betty Byrnes, shabiki 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 upendo this man!!!!! I WISH WE HAD zaidi PEOPLE LIKE HIM!!!!!
One siku in the spring, back around the Thriller days, Majestik and fledgling super nyota 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 inayofuata to him but was leaning down looking at the ground and crying.
He alisema “Michael, What are wewe 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 moyo for nature as MJ and with his mind on where he was heading alisema “Michael, it is just a bird. There’s nothin’ wewe 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 moyo pleaded, “Majestik, this was a living creature with a moyo and a soul just like us. We have to do something!”
Majestik emphatically insisted, “What are wewe gonna do, Michael? It’s already dead. There’s nothing wewe 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 mti to the spot of the bird’s nest, where he then carefully fixes the nest so no zaidi birdie babies will fall out and die.
His mission for God that spring siku complete, he then climbs down. Brushes himself off and continues on with Majestik to the studio to work.
” — Betty Byrnes, shabiki 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 upendo this man!!!!! I WISH WE HAD zaidi PEOPLE LIKE HIM!!!!!
TMZ has learned Presley sent the flowers to sunflowerguy.com -- along with a personalized card that said, "Thank wewe so much for donating the beautiful flowers."
As we previously reported, the florist sent zaidi than 1,500 sunflowers to Forest Lawn Cemetery on Friday , after Lisa Marie begged MJ's mashabiki to do a better job of decorating Michael's tomb.
He come groovin' up slowly
He's got Joo Joo eyeball
He one holy roller
He got hair down to his knees
Got to be a joker he just do what he please
He wear no shoe shine
He's got toe jam, jamu football
He's got monkey finger
He shoot Coca-Cola
He say "I know you, wewe know me"
One thing I can tell wewe is wewe got to be free
Come together
Right now
Over me
He bag production
He's got walrus gum-boot
He's got Ono sideboard
He one spinal cracker, mkate mkavu
He got feet down through his knees
Hold wewe in his armchair
wewe can feel his disease
Come together
Right now
Over me
Come together babe
Come together babe
Come together
Come together
He roller coaster
He's got early warning
He's got muddy water
He one Mojo filter
He say "One and one and one is three"
Got to be good looking 'cause he's so hard to see
Come together
Right now
Over me
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