Farewell, Dr. Angelou

Of the few people I consider to be a true “hero of life,” Dr. Maya Angelou ranks high atop that list.

I remember meeting her in 1993, at an event I helped produce at the United Nations. I was a mere child then…in the early stages of my career transition from politics to public relations.

I had met celebrities before…but no one like her. The nerves were beyond anything I had ever experienced before, and when the moment finally came, it was obvious that she could sense my anguish.

She held my hand, smiled and said hello. It was one of the most perfect moments in my life. A photographer caught the moment on film, and for years that photo hung above my desk where ever I was working, until I lost it in a move. A devastating loss even to this day. Thank God for memories.

In recent years, I’ve poked fun at Dr. Angelou, thanks in part to a hilarious skit on the Big Gay Comedy Sketch show. I’ve often wondered what she thought about those skits. Part of me thinks she may have enjoyed the humor in them, at least I hope she did.

I don’t know how much longer I’ll be around. I’ll probably be writing when the Lord says, ‘Maya, Maya Angelou, it’s time.’ 

Dr. Angelou went home to rest this morning, but she leaves behnd a legacy and a spirit that will endure for many generations to come.

Thank you Dr. Angelou, and may God bless your deserving and beautiful soul.