Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Her Last with all of us..Loveya Peaches..Missya already...R.I.P...

Here I am w/ Peaches on Jan18th..
where I spent the whole afternoon w/
her until my flight that day to come
back to NYC..lol.. Darlenelya tried her hardest
to get me to the airport..
Missed my flight..
they tried to get me to go back
with them..where I stayed n
the terminal all night..until next morning
at 6am, they woke me up.
for boarding..
TTThis was Just Last..
THURS..
AUG25...2 days before her passing..
this is how she looked then
when I saw the picture, I couldn't believe my eyes,
just to think n January she was recoverying beautiful..
we were talking old times back n NY..laughing
kidding around like we used to do..
My girl was leaving me..
HHere she is with her Grandchildren..
Montez..Dale jr..
and the youngest,whom i forgot his name..lol
sorry about that..Lacy..
This is devine..Mother and daughter
sitting on the outside of Darleneya
house..ahe was so vibrant ,
alive with such character..
a soirity that no one could ever leave behind ..
these are the last pictures..God Bless You..PeacheePoo...
My girl, Sistagirlfriend, cut above the rest..and there's a few like her..for years.. closer than cheese mixed w/scrambled eggs and sausages..lol..this woman without a doubt..understood all and everything,never turning her back or walking away, holding anything against me..where ever I made a mistake...she compromised.. gave me love..never hate..the closest thang..next 2 your own heart pumping.. she lives through 14 operations..a victim of brutality and racism back n da days. .this woman been through hell and high water..carrying a bag on her shoulders bigger than clothes for the needy..i thank God This woman came in2 my life.. God Bless you..Peaches (Floremce)Robinson..my ace of spades..Muah!!!..love knows no friend like this...I was there for her and my God daughter Darlene (Lacy) in time of her pain, losing her husband , Dale ..I am truly Blessed to have them all... Thank You..amen... at: B A Y L O R~ H O S P I T A L~~ n DOWNTOWN DALLAS—

lost in words YOU...N respect TO PEACHES ROBINSON..

for Sheila...
Miss Me" Miss me,
but let me go When I come to the
end of the road And the sun has set for me I want no rites in
a gloom filled room Why cry for a soul set free Miss me a little -
but not too long And not with your
head bowed low Remember the love that
we once shared Miss me - but let me go For this is a journey
that we must all take And each must go alone It's all a part of the Master's plan A step on the road to home When you are lonely,
and sick of heart Go to the friends we know And bury your sorrows in
doing good deeds Miss me - but let me go ~Author Unknown~
11 hours ago...
Sheila Create T Jordan I like originality Michelle.. I was taught off Unknowns... but I am no study.. I am the Writer who takes it's Pen and paper.. Set the movement..Proceed n motion..not halt my sobriety, and fame..unsupervised Silent, But be his Scripture, left upon thee atonement, times allows, where God gave me his class.. help one less fortunate..unknown 2..creativity I'm public awareness..what spoken, words..silent... of Poets..biblical..like.. all the apostles.. kept notes on me..Ib one..called read, baptized..a new breed of Heaven..sense of a Woman..Man's alternative 2.what speaks.. Outta verse..Affimative. Acts personifed..left inconclusive.. final...the end..Composed... the voice..noone wants 2 hear.. unknown 2 itself...Create....me. 10 hours agoMichelle Williams Fisher:)....you are truly gifted with word! Have pleasant dreams 10 hours ago....
Sheila Create T Jordan )...Goodevening..lol..thanks..Michelle..u too..