God is calling a generation of people home. I see so many of
those that I admired and watched on a flickering screen in the dark movie
theater or on my television set in my own home. He is also calling home those
that I have never seen before. I feel the loss of every single man woman and
child that has been called to our father side whether I knew them are not.
It is only human nature to hurt so much more when you feel
that you knew them. Family members or people that you grew up with seem to hurt
the most. I have always had a special bond in my heart for those that made the
movies that gave me my escape from the harsh realities of daily life, almost as
if they were part of my family.
Losing Carrie Fisher was a heartfelt blow to me. Now losing
her mother Debbie Reynolds has torn a chunk from my heart, because I actually
spoke with her and touched her hand. She was so giving a person and I hope I
don't bore you but I would like to share a little of the story of our meeting.
It wasn't a one-on-one meeting where we were having coffee
and cake or anything like that. It wasn't ultra-personal at all. Debbie
Reynolds had come to pigeon Forge to announce that she was opening a movie
memorabilia Museum and did a show at a theater in Pigeon Forge. After the show
she stayed around and talked about the fact that she had purchased amazing
amounts of movie memorabilia when the studios were closing their back lots and
liquidating all of their assets. She also signed autographs and spoke to each
one of us that had stayed personally. If you've never seen the news clips of
what Debbie Reynolds purchasing her collection at those auctions when the big
studios were closing down their back lots and liquidating their assets, let me
just tell you two things that are so rare that she had it boggles my mind. She
had Carmen Miranda tutti-frutti hat and she also had the one-of-a-kind ruby
slippers that were made with the toes curled up like elf style ruby slippers
from the Wizard of Oz.
Not only did she have rare Hollywood treasures, she was also
a rare Hollywood treasure. You see Debbie Reynolds was not only a part of the
royalty of Hollywood she also was an admirer. She could step back and look at
the movies and appreciate everything about them like I can or you can. She even
tried to get the heads of the studios to open up the studios to the public and charge
admission so that the back lots and the studios could remain intact for future
generations. But as progress always has, it never looks at what the past can do
for us. Progress in this country is always been a bulldozer that destroys
everything in its path.
Because of Debbie Reynolds many Hollywood props and even
clothing that the stars wore was saved from being destroyed the museum in
pigeon Forge never happened, because that's when our economy collapsed. Unfortunately
Ms. Reynolds had to sell her massive collection. I only wish that she could
have seen her dream come true of allowing the public to enjoy the history of
movie making as much as she did.
We have come to the final scene of the movie and the life
that was Debbie Reynolds and like the character she played in the unsinkable
Molly Brown she has left us with a treasure of movies that will keep her alive
for generations to come.
God bless the Reynolds and Fisher families and comfort them
I know their pain is great, because the two people they lost were great
themselves.
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