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October 2009 
Farrah Fawcett and Michael Jackson - Stars in Passing
Posted on Jun 26th, 2009
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Amazume
Amazume
It is amazing that two important and complex icons (MJ and Farrah) passed on yesterday. And yet it is no coincidence. I wonder if they met now. I bet they can appreciate and find comfort in each other.
Yes, MJ is definitely a light worker, who tapped into higher realms. At Clinton's inauguration he had children of every ethnicity holding hands and singing truth's that triggered fear in many who were not yet ready to embrace it as their reality. No matter how sickly the media machine portrayed the man, his life and legacy shine on. Did all the negative media affect him? Obviously, yes. Can we honestly hold it against MJ that the shielded his kids as much as he could from the media, and appeared rather paranoid when he did show his kids covering them with big scarves? And yet, it says more about the ugliness of the people that call themselves journalists, who set out to interview him while already bought into bias and speculation, and social conditioning. Like sleeping with a child that is not 'your own' just has to be perverted. Who ever came up with that idea? I don't know about you, but I sure have slept with children who were not 'mine'. Anyone who thinks that is perverted is off their rocker, and obviously wrapped up in their own or someone elses perverted mind. And I do wonder about the motivation of the parents of this child involved in the infamous settlement out of court. How perverted were the parents? They allowed their young child to have a sleep over at the 'King of Pop', without having any personal connection with MJ. From where I'm sitting it looks as if the parents 'pimped out' their child just to drag MJ to court with nasty and unfounded accusations. And I wonder how this affected the child, who may for all we know still be a fan. In a just world these parents, their lawyers and the 'journalists' who were all involved in profiting from this monstrocity they created (showing the baby who ws securely in his father's grip dangling over the balcony for a few seconds over and over again - only is telling of how the media is paid to portray fear of what could have happened even if it obviously never did) are to provide community service to children in need for the rest of their lives. I would love to see the parents show their son how they are making a difference now, and how sorry they are for what they did to him and his idol. They might actually find peace and fulfillment doing it. Very unlikely this will ever transpire, yet it was fun picturing it. The point of it all is just the experience, finding a way to accept it as is, unanswered questions and all, no matter how painful or uncomfortable.
How could I ever be so sure of MJ's innocense? Am I starstruck? Not at all. I'm not the type as I dare see myself as a star who is famous in heaven just like many seemingly ordinary folks around us. We are the lucky ones who can live our lives in relative privacy - free of harrassing media.
It is intuition and observation. I observed the body language of interviewers as well as MJ in the footage I viewed during the ABC special last night... And what is innocense anyway? Not guillty. Guilt serves no one. Does innocense serve anyone? I overheard a lawyer describe Michael as being naive. Isn't that a form of innocense?
Shine on Michael. You are infinitely loved by more people then you and I know. You did your share to help bring the concept of oneness back into the realms of possibility in this world. And I thank you.
And Farrah. The hair. I too sported a Farrah coiffe for years, without ever even thinking about her. Yet, she was the one who made that style famous. She and I both had in common that we wished to be recognized for something other than just looks. Because we had more to offer, and maybe there was this fear underneath of maybe not being enough. And then sometimes it was enjoyable to be in the spotlight just for being beautiful. I could see her enjoy it. What a thrill to be 50 and pose for playboy. How liberating to turn yourself into a living object of art with your naked body covered in paint, and look absolutely scrumptious. The bombshell, the babe, the warrior woman and the vulnerable little girl just wanting to love and be loved. No amount of fame or money can buy it. And then there's the mom in her, who learned the hard way that she had to give up control by watching her son go out of control. It's a theme that every mother most likely does encounter to some degree. And she loves him no matter what. That love is returned to her no matter what. By her son and by her soul mate who she was smart enough not to marry. And yet there was a part of her always wondering, what if...? Always considering possibilities.
I salute you Farrah. Thank you for sharing of yourself in so many ways. An outstanding woman, mother, friend, lover, icon, and yes, a goddess. I celebrate the expression of your life in all its splendor, complexity, ugliness and beauty. How else can one experience the difference? I picture you as the infinite star light that you are. Standing tall in your presence. Always willing to go out on a limb and see what can be learned. I can see you watch over your men. You are not leaving them, not until you are certain that they have the support they need to go on. Not until they find a way to tap into their resources, to feel their connection with you and be fed by the love that sustains it. And I picture you exploring astral travel with delight and reckless abandon. Hope you had a run in with your fellow star Michael. Tell him I say hi, because I could see you two hit it off and share notes and soar to even greater heights.
Shine on Farrah. Spread the light and the love that feeds it. Thank you for invoking the realization that in order to see the big picture, we start by seeing eachother big. As big as you, as big as MJ, and even bigger as we all continue to grow. Doing our part on either side or location in this vast universe born of consciousness, rooted in the desire to exist.
Namaste,
Nell ;-)
Yes, MJ is definitely a light worker, who tapped into higher realms. At Clinton's inauguration he had children of every ethnicity holding hands and singing truth's that triggered fear in many who were not yet ready to embrace it as their reality. No matter how sickly the media machine portrayed the man, his life and legacy shine on. Did all the negative media affect him? Obviously, yes. Can we honestly hold it against MJ that the shielded his kids as much as he could from the media, and appeared rather paranoid when he did show his kids covering them with big scarves? And yet, it says more about the ugliness of the people that call themselves journalists, who set out to interview him while already bought into bias and speculation, and social conditioning. Like sleeping with a child that is not 'your own' just has to be perverted. Who ever came up with that idea? I don't know about you, but I sure have slept with children who were not 'mine'. Anyone who thinks that is perverted is off their rocker, and obviously wrapped up in their own or someone elses perverted mind. And I do wonder about the motivation of the parents of this child involved in the infamous settlement out of court. How perverted were the parents? They allowed their young child to have a sleep over at the 'King of Pop', without having any personal connection with MJ. From where I'm sitting it looks as if the parents 'pimped out' their child just to drag MJ to court with nasty and unfounded accusations. And I wonder how this affected the child, who may for all we know still be a fan. In a just world these parents, their lawyers and the 'journalists' who were all involved in profiting from this monstrocity they created (showing the baby who ws securely in his father's grip dangling over the balcony for a few seconds over and over again - only is telling of how the media is paid to portray fear of what could have happened even if it obviously never did) are to provide community service to children in need for the rest of their lives. I would love to see the parents show their son how they are making a difference now, and how sorry they are for what they did to him and his idol. They might actually find peace and fulfillment doing it. Very unlikely this will ever transpire, yet it was fun picturing it. The point of it all is just the experience, finding a way to accept it as is, unanswered questions and all, no matter how painful or uncomfortable.
How could I ever be so sure of MJ's innocense? Am I starstruck? Not at all. I'm not the type as I dare see myself as a star who is famous in heaven just like many seemingly ordinary folks around us. We are the lucky ones who can live our lives in relative privacy - free of harrassing media.
It is intuition and observation. I observed the body language of interviewers as well as MJ in the footage I viewed during the ABC special last night... And what is innocense anyway? Not guillty. Guilt serves no one. Does innocense serve anyone? I overheard a lawyer describe Michael as being naive. Isn't that a form of innocense?
Shine on Michael. You are infinitely loved by more people then you and I know. You did your share to help bring the concept of oneness back into the realms of possibility in this world. And I thank you.
And Farrah. The hair. I too sported a Farrah coiffe for years, without ever even thinking about her. Yet, she was the one who made that style famous. She and I both had in common that we wished to be recognized for something other than just looks. Because we had more to offer, and maybe there was this fear underneath of maybe not being enough. And then sometimes it was enjoyable to be in the spotlight just for being beautiful. I could see her enjoy it. What a thrill to be 50 and pose for playboy. How liberating to turn yourself into a living object of art with your naked body covered in paint, and look absolutely scrumptious. The bombshell, the babe, the warrior woman and the vulnerable little girl just wanting to love and be loved. No amount of fame or money can buy it. And then there's the mom in her, who learned the hard way that she had to give up control by watching her son go out of control. It's a theme that every mother most likely does encounter to some degree. And she loves him no matter what. That love is returned to her no matter what. By her son and by her soul mate who she was smart enough not to marry. And yet there was a part of her always wondering, what if...? Always considering possibilities.
I salute you Farrah. Thank you for sharing of yourself in so many ways. An outstanding woman, mother, friend, lover, icon, and yes, a goddess. I celebrate the expression of your life in all its splendor, complexity, ugliness and beauty. How else can one experience the difference? I picture you as the infinite star light that you are. Standing tall in your presence. Always willing to go out on a limb and see what can be learned. I can see you watch over your men. You are not leaving them, not until you are certain that they have the support they need to go on. Not until they find a way to tap into their resources, to feel their connection with you and be fed by the love that sustains it. And I picture you exploring astral travel with delight and reckless abandon. Hope you had a run in with your fellow star Michael. Tell him I say hi, because I could see you two hit it off and share notes and soar to even greater heights.
Shine on Farrah. Spread the light and the love that feeds it. Thank you for invoking the realization that in order to see the big picture, we start by seeing eachother big. As big as you, as big as MJ, and even bigger as we all continue to grow. Doing our part on either side or location in this vast universe born of consciousness, rooted in the desire to exist.
Namaste,
Nell ;-)
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Nell -
Beautiful legacy blog here. I am in awe. It is so true of the sensationalism of : ”No matter how sickly the media machine portrayed the man, his life and legacy shine on.” ”…all involved in profiting from this monstrocity they created…” wow I can so think with this. Why is is those in power get so attacked in this society?… guess it sells the culprits that run scarcity in this vast abundant universe. I am happy Deepak came forth and put his words on the line in an area i have been fighting for a decade. I cried when I saw his statement on CNN and will look for the video or transcript as he was spot on with the real issue and one of the whys.
The beauty and vision of both of these stars will definitely transcend all culture and time. Namaste my friend. Kathy
Thank you for shining a light on the two who passed away on the same day, dear Starseed.
Kathy,
Thanks so much for your acknowledgment, and for consistently doing your part.
Meenakshi,
Thanks for stopping in here. What to make of you calling me Starseed? In a way we are all starseeds, and yet on Gaia there is only one who answers to the name. Her contributions are phenominal, and so I resolve to feel flabbergastedly flattered.
Namaste dear friends,
Nell ;-)
Nell, great blog I resonate to it.
Kathy I saw the CNN deal with Deepak and it moved with truth..you can never hide from the strong stuff..TRUTH.
Here's a little info on starseeds Nell, I don't know how accurate it is but in certain circles it may be true.
You're right about our very own Starseed being one and only;at one level, it may be a mistake on my part; but on another, as ~lars said…there's that link.
I still remember Carl Sagan saying - We are star stuff…..wondering though, why I called you starseed!
If you could drop by my blog on MJ, I”d be delighted
Dear Larry and Meenakshi,
Thanks for your visit here, and for the link on starseeds. Upon checking it out I get the sense that I am not that kind of starseed. And yes, Carl Sagan saying - We are star stuff… that does resonate.
I'm glad I got to read your blog on MJ, Meenakshi. Very worthwhile. And there is something to say for feeling more connected to his energy now.
Thank you, Nell, for putting things into perspective and doing so in such a caring way.
It is a very rare human being who can live in the spotlight of fame all of their lives and keep their human foibles, missteps, and weaknesses from the public eye. Could you imagine all the things we are ashamed of and do our best to keep from coming to light being the stuff we call 'news'? Or worse, can you imagine having an innocent episode in our lives being portrayed as monstrous, perverted, or simply weird?
So, everyone would know if your weight fluctuated by 5lbs and conversations around the workplace would be about whether you were stress eating or anorexic or both. We would all be talking about your relationships, how poorly or wonderfully you managed them, and whether or not you were raising your children correctly. Oh, and as if this mattered one bit… your fashion sense or lack thereof… hairstyles, mannerisms, choices of vacation spots and where and on what you spent your income…. and on, and on, and on.
But we cannot blame the media for the hype. We have only ourselves to hold accountable. If the hype didn't get the public to tune in then it wouldn't be profitable and would cease to exist. We open the magazines to find out what our icons are doing every waking minute. We watch the half hour television show on what the stars are wearing on the red carpet and who's seeing who. We turn to the people section in the newspaper and watch hour upon hour of video to follow the trials of O.J. Simpson, Michael Jackson, and Martha Stewart.
Okay, maybe not ALL of us. Might I suggest a large majority, though?
Several weeks ago, our power went out from around 7pm until 1am. The first thing our entire neighborhood did was… go OUTSIDE and MEET each other! We unglued, unplugged, disconnected from our wires, tubes, and idiot boxes and had actual human interaction. In the street no less! We came alive! No, we didn't dance but we should have. We stood in the middle of the street talking about what we were doing before the power went out and wondered how long we'd have to wait before the power came back on.
I suggest we have a national 7pm to 9pm black out of all things electronic in honor of M.J., Farrah, Ed McMahon, and all of the lost lives from wars around this planet. Maybe go out and meet a neighbor, hang out on the Front Porch instead of huddling in the Back Yard and invite someone over for a fresh glass of lemonade.
Just a suggestion.
Wow, Amber. You go girl! Talk about putting in one's 5 cents… you put in way more. I love, LOVE, LOVE your suggestion.
Thank you!
Nell ;-)