A BEAUTIFUL LOVE STORY♥ Eight years ago a good man ( Deacon Malachi Knight) met a good woman (Mother Sarah Harris). How did they meet? Mother lived with me for twelve years before and after my biological dad died. Mother and I talked together, we shopped together, we ate together, we traveled together, cried together, laughed together, are you getting the picture? I had an engagement in Cantonment, Fl. to host a concert featuring The William Brothers. Yep you already know mom was with me. At the concert my norm is to meet and greet the concert goers at the door and network, handing out my business cards etc. I met many, but my spiritual intuitiveness begin to work as this man walked through the door. Good evening sir, while reaching for his handshake. My name is Lady Jarmond, Ill be hosting the concert tonight. What is your name I asked. Deacon Malicah Knight, he responded, boldly. Are you married I asked, no maam my wife passed 12 years ago. Sir would you mind sitting with my mom, since I have to work and I dont want her to sit alone, I asked. He responded, where is she, I explained what she was wearing an the area she was sitting. He was a tall man, but he tipped up on his toes to get a good look, he replied it will be my pleasure! I brought him to mother and begin to introduce them, but he took over an introduced himself, while mom rolled her eyes at me haha! Fast forward: If youve ever been to a William Brothers concert, you would know that during a certain part of their performance they ask for audience participation to grab someone and dance with that person. Shockingly, mom and this man was on the floor together, moms face was aglow and he was smiling. On our way back to Mobile I said to mother, hes going to ask you to marry him, get ready to say yes or no. She looked at me strange again! As we were walking in my door, my phone was ringing, I answered, may I speak with Sarah? They talked all night; and for the rest of the week. Two weeks later he asked her to marry him. Mom said YES. A month later I married them in my living room, with two or three witnesses. Mom and Poppy left my home that day and they were inseparable until May 15, 2014. On that day as usual we were talking by phone, poppy telling jokes, mother and I laughing. He was really jovial, and told some funny jokes. A few minutes went by and my phone rang again, it was the piercing sound of my mothers voice screaming my name I think Bae (thats what she called him) just fell dead!!! He fell back in my lap, she said while screaming. I received this prophetic message that morning: Some people enter your life to strengthen you, so now you must move on without them. They are supposed to be your memory not your destiny. Many thanks to my Facebook friends for your love, support, comfort, blessings, prayers, phone calls, kindness during this time of mourning, on behalf of our mother may I say a simple word, THANK YOU!
Posted on: Sat, 17 May 2014 11:59:34 +0000
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