SPECIAL FEATURE: MOURNING A DINASTY THAT IS WHITNEY HOUSTON

"If you should take my child Lord

Give my hands strengths to dig her grave

Cover her with earth

Lord send a little rain 

For grass will grow .........................

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Perhaps this is what Cissy Houston Whitney's mother is praying for as she grapples with the bitter truth to swallow of never seeing a daughter again who is gone forever till eternity. It must be a grueling experience by the thought of it leave alone having to deal with it in reality. We bet that indeed this is a difficult moment for Houston family especially her daughter Kristina Who for the rest of her life now will never have someone to call mummy given her tender age that needs that true love of a mother.

It is for sure a sad occasion for family, friends, fans and everyone else who had an opportunity to listen to her profound lyrics from her music. We can't stand the fact that,  that beautiful face and melodious voice is no more. It is a rude and harsh reality to content with. That immense talent that was embedded strongly in the souls of many a fan of the world to withstand change of seasons from as early as nineteen eighty five to jump into millennium in the name of twenty twelve to come to an end is hard to accept. 

But since we cannot do much about the happening, we here also cue in to the excerpt and implore God to send a little rain in form of strength and hope to heal our ailing hearts, comfort the family and help them overcome the loss and find another reason to live for grass will grow. As she is interred tomorrow, May her soul rest in peace.


                             Deamb,
                          Editor,youtooformorality