Michael Jackson, whatever you may call him, Wacko, The Gloved One, King of Pop, is a light being who came to Earth to live the life he did, to experience, to be who he is. People will always remember him for the person he was in this lifetime (an entertainer, a performer) but more importantly, he should be remembered as a light being just like any of us. Whatever he did visible to all is what we see. What we do not see is his inner self, his light.
As another light being, he is perhaps like Osho, ostracised by society for being different. Osho spoke well, MJ sang well.
And like most light being, living this life on Earth which is full of challenges is just one part of the whole, which is the very reason why a lot of us suffer mental anguish and illness.
From one who suffers from depression, I give tribute to one who suffered from mental illness and stood strong.
