"I Look To You..."
To underStand how great Whitney's voice is, try singing at her pitch. When your voice begins to strain, imagine that is where hers begins and beyond... (yes, is is is IS). Try singing the song beLow withOut pause or break as she did and you might underStand: Whitney is not dead. Her body is dead, but the most important part of her remains ALIVE in all of us. In fond memories filled with self expression. She has the sort of voice that penetrates deep inTo the human part of you beCause she sang from a pure place in her core. She practically screeeamed the entire song above at the top of her lungs with such clarity and purity of pitch, it is ethereal. A spiritual experience. Whitney... There will never be another. Yes, there is sadness that she has passed. Sadness at the waste, the loss, the self destructiveness which ruined her at the end. You see, the interesting thing is no one totally hated her. They ridiculed her, mocked the openly co-dependent and incr