Hilary Barnett

I never thought this day would come so soon. As I sit here staring blankly at the news, my mind wanders back to junior high, when I would rush home from school every day to record news reports about Michael Jackson on video with my best friends. I was definitely a fan. I was completely mesmerized and amazed by his music and stage performance. He made me believe in the magic of music and dance, the power of a great show. I remember watching his videos over and over, trying to emulate his moves, and just being fascinated by his short film stories that made you wish you were a part of his world.

Despite all of the weirdness that ensued later on in his life, I tried to remember the amazing genius that he was, and the positive things that he gave to the world. He influenced an entire generation of creative people, including myself. His music transcended all boundaries, and spoke directly to the heart, as only amazing music can.  It moved people to laugh, cry, think, wonder, dance and sing. That is a gift from God. He was a man who was blessed beyond belief with talent, and he shared it with the world. He paid a high price for fame, but I don’t think he would have had it any other way. Thanks Michael, for the inspiration, for the beauty, for the music. There will never be another. May angels lead you in.