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By Happy Sleepy, 30 June 2009
From the Sixth Book of Mohammed Michael Egypt, First son of Africa. And so it came to pass that my Michael was asked to speak at Oxford, a seat of great learning in the United Kingdom. Many leading intellectuals and scholars had gathered for his address, including the rabbi Shmuley.
"I am asking you, I am asking myself, to give our parents the gift of unconditional love, so that they too By Happy Sleepy, 30 June 2009
From the Fourth Book of Johnny Michael New Zealand, First son of Australasia
The people of the day were concerned. Adults do not sleep with children, they said. The people’s minds were filled with craven images, filled with the sins and filth of the world. They could not imagine how an adult might sleep with a child without all that By Happy Sleepy, 29 June 2009
There was boy in California, in the city of Los Angeles, who lay dying of cancer. The doctors predicted that he would die in the coming week. Weakened by radiation and the grim news, the boy said to his father, “Before I die I would like to meet Michael Jackson.” His father knew in his heart that being a man of limited means he would never be able to fulfill such a request. When he left the room he collapsed in tears. In blind desperation the father telephoned Neverland and left this message: “My son is dying of terminal cancer and has only a week to live. His greatest wish is to be able to talk to Michael Jackson.” The message was delivered, and the next day Michael telephoned the boy. Upon hearing the Michael’s voice the boy’s mood was immediately lifted. Michael said to the boy “I know you are suffering but I want you to get better. I will call you next week to see how you are doing.” The boy and his family were astounded at Michael’s concern. The boy was determined to talk to Michael again and his energy and enthusiasm began to |
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Every night of every week of every year Michael would share his bed with children. He would share his bed with children regardless of race, creed or economic background. He would open his bed to children of all ages. His love knew no bounds.