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Anywho, I wanted to share this dream that I had. Now, this is going to be one of those Michael Jackson entries again...so if you're not interested - don't read on. LOL. Ehum, the dream. I dreamt that I had moved into a house which consisted of various floors and turned out to be a house Michael had lived in with his children. The dream started off scary, as I kept seeing spirits I couldn't identify, and when I wanted to go to sleep in the house I would hear voices of children laughing, and talking. I dreamt that I got out of bed to look around the house (WTF!) and found a room where the voices seemed to come from. I quietly opened the door and found 2 of Michael's children, Prince and Paris, playing. When they saw me they invited me in, and wanted to play with me. I noticed someone was in the bed. I asked them who was in the bed and they said something that scared me. They said: "it's daddy, he is sleeping. shhh! ". This scared me. Sleeping? Isn't he........
I didn't dare to look nor enter the room, so I closed the door and went back to my bed. Then, I heard someone walk around the room (I'm telling you, this dream was weird as hell and it freaked me out) and I opened my eyes. There was a spirit nearby my bed. I don't remember if it was a man or a woman but it wanted me to follow it. So I did. We went downstairs, to a basement door. The spirit gestured for me to open it which I did. Inside, I saw loads of people, lights, and a stage. Someone was on the stage and as soon as I heard his unmistakable voice and saw the moves; I realized it was Michael Jackson. He looked young, somewhere around the Thriller era, and he looked happy and energetic. I walked further inside realizing I wasn't wearing my PJ's anymore, but a black outfit consisting of black pants and a black top, bracelets and earrings, and the spirit guided me to a spot close to the stage. Then it dissapeared. I watched the performance and stared at Michael, being absolutely amazed and dumbfounded. At some point he looked at me long and winked, then smiled. I woke up right after that feeling calm and with a smile on my face.
Even though the dream was weird, to me it feels like Michael was telling me he is okay. I've had dreams about his death a few times, but he was never actually in them in living form. This was the first dream in which he was alive (at some point) and interacted with me. I still feel happy about it.
Some of you might think I'm absolutely nuts....but I know there's some fans out there who can relate and understand how I feel about this dream, and why I wanted to share it. Michael is still on my mind every single day. I thank him, for dropping by..... <3
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Michael Jackson said it so sweetly, so beautifully, and in his own words at the end of his "This is It" : "The world is sick. Like a fever. Nature is working very hard to compromize for all the things we do to our planet. We must heal our world, before it's too late. We have 4 years to make a change. After that it's irreversable. Like a runaway train." 
As you can see, there's many things you can do. It doesn't need to be expensive. Don't wait for someone else to do it. Come on people, you don't want your children to grow up in a sick world, do you? "If you wanna make the world a better place, take a look at yourself, and make that change". Michael's message is clear. HEAL THE WORLD, help in your own way, and make sure we don't end up on that runaway train. Michael wanted to wake us up.
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