When We Imagine

I swear if I could have seen my heart last night when I looked at my phone … this is what it would have looked like.  It sure felt this way.  This blog is supposed to be to make people smile and I’ve posted Whitney and I have a few of her songs on playlist … but a few does not cover just how much I loved her.  She was my morning coffee, she was the start to my day every day.  When I needed to dance away the pain I turned her on.  When I needed to prepare for anything (sports, big event, anything) I turned her on.  She was more than just a woman with a beautiful voice to me.  For every big and small event in  my life she was there some how some way.  I loved and respected her for the talent that she was … but most of all for the human being she is.  Nothing about her was perfect and I think that’s what made me love her more.  I truly felt her pain to strive to meet others expectations.  I hope and pray people will remember her for her greatness rather than for her shortcomings.  No one is perfect but I am happy she finally gets to rest in the arms of our Father free of all the scrutiny.  Thank you Whitney for being the soundtrack to my life.  You were loved …