I loved him since age 15, when ever I first heard his falsetto. The ForYou album, then the funk in DMSR on 1999. I could keep going but you get the picture! I was hooked! So I am 51 now. My husband told me of his passing that morning and I balled. Grief had a hold on me for a while already because both of my parents passed two years apart and both ended their suffering with suicide. Just like in Purple Rain after the father attempted suicide, I had images in my head of my death when I wasn't even trying to think that. But Prince's music in my car was healing me. It's happy, it's funky! I was getting from point A to B. So I had a girls trip scheduled for Jamaica after Prince passed about a month later. On May 23, 16 we were on the beach and a shower of rain came down. We took cover but as it cleared away something told me to grab my camera and snap some photos. When I looked back at it I saw a giant white dove over the sun rays and a little silhouette of Prince's face in the lower right corner as he looks at the dove take off towards heaven. I know he was winking at me from heaven. I treasure this moment, photo and Prince forever!