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Thursday, July 28, 2016
Sadness
I do not want to walk this road again.  Tried so hard not to.  Over and over, I tried to rationalize the irrational. Because the good was worth it. Until it broke down in the road, undeniably and sudden.
In the end, the universe took my hand and pulled me, hard and fast, out of the room.
I didn't have a choice.
And it breaks my heart in seventeen places.
Rinse and repeat.

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You know there will be days
When you're tired
That you can't take another step
The night will have no stars
And you'll think you've gone as far
As you will ever get

I can't really say why everybody wishes they were somewhere else
But in the end, the only steps that matter
Are the ones you take all by yourself

Walk on, walk on, walk on
You can't go back now
                                                              ~The Weepies

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Monday, June 20, 2011
Halestorm
Bet U Wish U Had Me Back - Halestorm

It was you and me, and one hot summer
Beading up with sweat all over each other
Soaking wet
We didn't have a lot of time
So we didn't waste much
Found in all the right places
You wanted me to touch
And all those memories
Make it so hard to forget about me...

I bet you wish you had me back
Another chance to gain it just like that
The best you ever had

And do you close your eyes with her,
And pretend I'm doing you again
-Like only I can

I bet you wish you had me back

It was you and me, it seemed to last forever
The way you taste, and I still remember
The sounds we made.
One day in June I stayed all night,
And made love to you like
The 4th of July.
And all those memories,
Make it so hard to forget about me...

I bet you wish you had me back
Another chance to gain it just like that
The best you ever had

And do you close your eyes with her,
And pretend I'm doing you again
- Like only I can
I bet you wish you had me back

Every night, every time,
You see me when you close your eyes...

I bet you wish you had me back
Another chance to gain it just like that
-Like only I can

You wish you had me back

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Wednesday, May 25, 2011
Share With Me
A Common Disaster -Cowboy Junkies

A candle burning for everything I've ever wanted
A tattoo burned for everything I've ever wanted and lost
I had a long list of names that I kept in my back pocket,
But I've cut it down to one and your name's at the top

Won't you share a common disaster?
Share with me a common disaster
A common disaster

I found myself a friend,
But he's crooked as a stick in water
So now I'm writing fairy tales revenge
He's got a plan to steal my little sister,
But I'm not too concerned
'cause I will get him in the end

Won't you share a common disaster?
Share with me a common disaster
A common disaster

Going to find me someone to share
A common disaster
Run away with me from a life so cramped and dull
Not worry too much about the happily-ever-after
Just keep the Caddy moving
'til we're well beyond that hill

Won't you share a common disaster?
Share with me a common disaster
A common disaster

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Friday, November 28, 2008
Gratitude 2008
Send some rain, would You send some rain?
'Cause the earth is dry and needs to drink again
And the sun is high, and we are sinking in the shade

Would You send a cloud, thunder long and loud?
Let the sky grow black, and send some mercy down
Surely You can see that we are thirsty and afraid

But maybe not, not today
Maybe You'll provide in other ways
And if that's the case . . .

We'll give thanks to You
With gratitude
For lessons learned in how to thirst for You
How to bless the very sun that warms our face,
If You never send us rain

Daily bread, give us daily bread
Bless our bodies, keep our children fed
Fill our cups, then fill them up again tonight

Wrap us up and warm us through
Tucked away beneath our sturdy roofs
Let us slumber safe from danger's view this time

Or maybe not, not today
Maybe You'll provide in other ways
And if that's the case . . .

We'll give thanks to You
With gratitude
A lesson learned to hunger after You
That a starry sky offers a better view, if no roof is overhead
And if we never taste that bread

Oh, the differences that often are between
What we want, and what we really need

So grant us peace, Jesus, grant us peace
Move our hearts to hear a single beat
Between alibis and enemies tonight

Or maybe not, not today
Peace might be another world away
And if that's the case . . .

We'll give thanks to You
With gratitude
For lessons learned in how to trust in You

That we are blessed beyond what we could ever dream
In abundance or in need
And if You never grant us peace...

But Jesus, would You ... please?

-Nichole Nordeman, Gratitude

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Thursday, November 27, 2008
Dancing Lessons
I wanna go wallking with you
If you'd agree
I wanna do some talking with you
Where no one can see

I wanna go dancing darling
If you agree
I think I'll feel a safe step darling
If you were with me

And when you wrap your arms around me
When you take me close and say
That you're so happy and so glad you found me
You take my rainy days and make them go away

Long time I've been thinking of you
Do you think of me too?
Long time I've been dreaming of you
Make this dream come true

Long time I've been wondering about this
Can this really exist
I think I feel a peaceful feeling
In the warmth of your kiss

And when you wrap your arms around me
When you take me close and say
That you're so happy and so glad you found me
You take my rainy days and make them go away

On this journey may the good lord guide us
And may the goddess dance beside us

And when you wrap your arms around me
When you take me close and say
That you're so happy and so glad you found me
You take my rainy days and make them go away

-Sinead O'Connor, Dancing Lessons

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Tuesday, November 25, 2008
U Want Me 2
Ironically, the latest song by Sarah M, my bittersweet old friend:



You walk on by
Clueless and so high
Following your aimless path away from us

You're so far away
And what can I say
Cause I can't be the one you wanted me to be

So tell me how do you feel
It's so confusing
If you let it all go, it'll fall apart
Do you want me to stay and say I still want you
You want me too, don't you?

So what are we saying
Our eden's a failure
A made-up story to fit the picture-perfect world
The one with "I do"s
and "I love you"
And "we are made for each other"
Is Forever over now?

And tell me how do you feel
It's so confusing
If you let it all go, it'll fall apart
Do you want me to stay and say I still want you
You want me too, don't you?

I hope there's forgiveness
In the distance between us
Can we make what lies ahead of us a better place to be?

So tell me, how do you feel
It's so confusing
If you let it all go, it'll fall ---
Do you want me to stay and say I still want you
You want me too, don't you?

-Sarah McLachlan, U Want Me 2

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Saturday, November 22, 2008
...You Ran the Risk
Found in Drafts: dated April 28, 2007
(my birthday, interestingly enough. a very, very bad birthday).



Try to see it my way,
Do I have to keep on talking till I can't go on?
While you see it your way,
Run the risk of knowing that our love may soon be gone.
We can work it out,
We can work it out.

Think of what you're saying.
You can get it wrong and still you think that it's all right.
Think of what I'm saying,
We can work it out and get it straight, or say good night.
We can work it out,
We can work it out.

Life is very short,
and there's no time
For fussing and fighting, my friend.
I have always thought that it's a crime,
So I will ask you once again:

Try to see it my way,
Only time will tell if I am right or I am wrong.
While you see it your way
There's a chance that we might fall apart before too long.
We can work it out,
We can work it out.

-We Can Work It Out, The Beatles

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Wednesday, November 19, 2008
Waiting For My Real Life To Begin
I love this song so much I could marry it. And this is NOT a draft; this is real-time lyrics, baby.



Any minute now my ship is coming in
I'll keep checking the horizon
And I'll stand on the bow
And feel the waves come crashing
Come crashing down, down, down on me

And you said,"Be still, my love
Open up your heart
Let the light shine in"

Don't you understand?
I already have a plan
I'm waiting for my real life to begin

When I awoke today suddenly nothing happened
But in my dreams I slew the dragon
And down this beaten path
And up this cobbled lane
I'm walking in my own footsteps once again

And you say,"Just be here now
Forget about the past
Your mask is wearing thin"

Let me throw one more dice
I know that I can win
I'm waiting for my real life to begin

Any minute now my ship is coming in
I'll keep checking the horizon
And I'll check my machine
There's sure to be that call
It's gonna happen soon, soon, oh so very soon
It's just that times are lean

And you say,"Be still, my love
Open up your heart
Let the light shine in"

Don't you understand? I already have a plan
I'm waiting for my real life to begin

On a clear day
I can see, see a very long way

-Colin Hay, Waiting For My Real Life To Begin

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Tuesday, November 18, 2008
When It Was Over
Original date of this Draft: November 15, 2007 - almost a year to the day. Still love this song. Still irrelevant in this house. Still a shame.



I've kept this song in the back pocket of my heart for almost two years. Still waiting to pull it out and make it real:

When it was over and they could talk about it
She said "there's just one thing I have got to know:
What in that moment when you were running so hard and fast,
Made you stop and turn for home?"

He said "I always knew you loved me, even though I'd broken your heart
I always knew there'd be a place for me to make a brand new start"

Oh love wash over a multitude of things
Make us whole

When it was over and they could talk about it,
They were sitting on the couch.
She said "what on earth made you stay here,
When you finally figured out what I was all about?"
He said "I always knew you'd do the right thing,
Even though it might take some time"
She said, "Yeah, I felt that and that's probably what saved my life"

Oh love wash over a multitude of things
Make us whole

There is a love that never fails
There is a healing that always prevails
There is a hope that whispers a vow
A promise to wait while we're working it out

So come with Your love and wash over us

Love wash over a multitude of things
Jesus, save us from a multitude of things
Make us whole

A promise to wait
A promise to stay
So come with Your love and wash over us

-Sara Groves, When It Was Over

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Tuesday, November 11, 2008
Widow of a Living Man
Mama why does he treat me so cold..?
Why do I feel so old..?
How long has he treated me unkind..?
Or have I always been so blind..?

I'm a widow, I'm a widow
I'm a widow of a living man
Of a living man, of a living man..

Why can't the time stay the same..?
Now I am begging him to change..
What about all the plans we've made..?
Lord I've prayed...
Now I am so afraid..

I'm a widow, I'm a widow
I'm a widow of a living man

Mama why does he hurt me so?
I'm gonna need some place to go

He's no longer some kind woman's son
Mama I think that I had better run

I'm a widow, I'm a widow
I'm the widow of a living man

-Widow of a Living Man, Ben Harper

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Wednesday, October 08, 2008
Requiem
When somebody loved me,
Everything was beautiful.
Every hour we spent together
lives within my heart......When she loved me
-Sarah McLachlan, "When She Loved Me", Toy Story 2 soundtrack

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Tuesday, September 09, 2008
Let it Fade
Have you been walking on a surface that's uncertain?
Have you helped yourself to everything that's empty?

You can't live this way too long.
There's more than this, more than this.

Have you been standing on your own feet too long?
Have you been looking for a place where you belong?

You can rest, you will find rest.

Let this old life crumble, let it fade.
Let this new life offered be your saving grace.

Let this old life crumble, let it fade, let it fade.

Have you been holding on to what this world has offered?
Have you been giving in to all these masquerades?

It will be gone, forever gone.

Let this old life crumble, let it fade.
Let this new life offered be your saving grace

Let this old life crumble, let it fade, let it fade..

Are you carrying the weight too much?
Running from the call?

Let it fade

You can rest
You will find rest.

Let this old life crumble, let it fade.
Let this new life offered be your saving grace.
Let this old life crumble, let it fade, let it fade.

Have you been standing on your own feet too long?
Have you been looking for a place where you belong?

-Jeremy Camp, Let it Fade

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Thursday, November 22, 2007
I Lived Awake, but Half Asleep
This is from Sheri Lynch's blog (of the famed national radio duo Bob & Sheri). I am NOT claiming these words as my own, but I wish my brain were so fab to spit these out.

Below is part of her blog post in a few jagged pieces - the ones that spoke to me most. Her post in it's entirety is here

…And if I die before I learn to speak
Can money pay for all the days I lived awake
But half asleep…

from Standing Outside a Broken Phone Booth With Money in My Hand
Primitive Radio Gods


Imagine if that’s what hell was: the utter loss of God, and of love and hope, and the sure knowledge that it was you who destroyed whatever good might have been yours. That it all could have been different, if only you had been less selfish or less cowardly, if only you had been a more grateful, more loving human being. To know that it was you all along and no one else, not the people you punished or blamed or pushed away. Total responsibility: yours. All second chances: gone. You’d almost rather spend eternity as a pitchfork target – at least then you could hang on to the meager pleasure of thinking yourself a victim.

Instead of seeing your life as a whole, maybe it’s better to break it into episodes. Since you’re not the same person you were ten or fifteen or twenty years ago, you ought to cut yourself some slack. What we think of as mistakes now surely seemed like reasonably good ideas to the people we once were. Some of those mistakes even felt like inevitabilities, didn’t they? Also, it’s a painful fact that many of us can’t fathom the cost of our actions until it’s past time to pay for them. So what are you going to do? Wallow in the past and wish for another try? Daydream about the future when things will finally be the way they’re supposed to be? Or face up to the reality that everything counts, and this moment, the one that’s slipping away half-noticed is the only one that matters. There’s no point chasing the ghosts of our former selves. What could we possibly say that would make any sense? We did what we did, and here we are, powerless to change even one single second. That’s the sting of regret: the knowledge of what needs to be put right, the impossibility to make it so. Kind of like standing outside a broken phone booth with money in your hand.


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Monday, November 05, 2007
Just Showed Up For My Own Life
Spending my time sleep walking
Moving my mouth but not saying a thing
Hoping the changes would take by working their way from the outside in
I was in love with an idea
Preoccupied with how a life should appear
Spending my time at the surface repairing the holes in the shiny veneer

There are so many ways to hide
There are so many ways not to feel
There are so many ways to deny what is real

And I just showed up for my own life
And I'm standing here taking it in and it sure looks bright

I'm going to live my life inspired
Look for the holy in the common place
Open the windows and feel all that's honest and real until I'm truly amazed
I'm going to feel all my emotions
I'm going to look you in the eyes
I'm going to listen and hear until it's finally clear and it changes our lives

There are so many ways to hide
There are so many ways not to feel
There are so many ways to deny what is real

And I just showed up for my own life
And I'm standing here taking it in and it sure looks bright

Oh the glory of God is man fully alive
Oh the glory of God is man fully alive

There are so many ways to hide
There are so many ways not to feel
There are so many ways to deny what is real

And I just showed up for my own life
And I'm standing here taking it in and it sure looks bright

-Sara Groves

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Thursday, October 18, 2007
Hymn
Oh refuge of my hardened heart
Oh fast pursuing lover, come
As angels dance around Your throne
My life -by captured fare -You own

Not silhouette of trodden faith
Nor death shall not my steps be guide
I'll pirouette upon my grave
For in Your path I'll run and hide

Oh gaze of love, so melt my pride
That I may in Your house but kneel
And in my brokenness to cry
Spring worship unto Thee

When beauty breaks the spell of pain
The bludgeoned heart shall burst in vain
But not when love be pointed king
And truth shall Thee forever reign

Sweet Jesus, carry me away
From cold of night, and dust of day
In ragged hour or salt worn eye
Be my desire, my well sprung lye

Oh gaze of love, so melt my pride
That I may in Your house but kneel
And in my brokenness to cry
Spring worship unto Thee

-Hymn, Jars of Clay

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Tuesday, September 18, 2007
I'm pushing an elephant up the stairs
This song has been on my iPod for a looooong time, and I just recently caught the lyrics in my brain. It makes me smile because I have felt like this recently, busy concentrating on this damned elephant and -hey, would you lookit that- there goes a piano all to pieces right behind me.

I've watched the stars fall silent from your eyes
All the sights that I have seen
I can't believe that I believed I wished
That you could see
There's a new planet in the solar system
There is nothing up my sleeve

I'm pushing an elephant up the stairs
I'm tossing up punchlines that were never there
Over my shoulder a piano falls
Crashing to the ground

And all this talk of time
Talk is fine
And I don't want to stay around
Why can't we pantomime, just close our eyes
And sleep sweet dreams
Being here with wings on our feet

I'm pushing an elephant up the stairs
I'm tossing up punchlines that were never there
Over my shoulder a piano falls
Crashing to the ground

I'm breaking through, I'm bending spoons
I'm keeping flowers in full bloom
I'm looking for answers from the great beyond

I want the hummingbirds, the dancing bears
Sweetest dreams of you
Look into the stars
Look into the moon

I'm pushing an elephant up the stairs
I'm tossing up punchlines that were never there
Over my shoulder a piano falls
Crashing to the ground

I'm breaking through
I'm bending spoons
I'm keeping flowers in full bloom
I'm looking for answers from the great beyond

-The Great Beyond, R.E.M.

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Thursday, August 30, 2007
The Breaking of the Dawn
There's a slow train pulling through the desert
The colored cars pass quietly from sight
Between the highway and the long horizon
Precious dreams wind away with the light.

My brother's and my sisters' faces linger
The hours of our childhood, grave and gold
Driving through these solitary places
Memories of their gentle kinship
Touch my soul

The hawk wheels away as we pass here
The clouds billow up and fly on

Down the road some hard turns are going to shake us
Ride with us through the breaking of the dawn

I worry for my loving mother
The dimming years, The trials she has known
Her heart so kind and so weary
Keep her safe one more night 'til I get home

How I long to be right there beside her
And bring everything back to before
We'll arrive with the first light of morning
Keep her safe, let me hold her once more

The sage and Joshua tree remind me
Of the miles to go, the journey that we're on
In the still, sweet air of the desert
We will ride through the breaking of the dawn

-The Breaking of the Dawn, Fernando Ortega

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Sunday, August 26, 2007
Saddle Up
Saddle up your horses
We've got a trail to blaze,
Through the wild blue yonder
Of God's amazing grace

Let's follow Our Leader
Into the glorious unknown;
This is a life like no other
This is the Great Adventure


-song from my kids' Vacation Bible School this summer

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Friday, August 03, 2007
Miles Away
I know there's always something we have to go through,
that has some deeper meaning,
but right now I just can't say

I know there's gonna be a lesson somewhere,
I'm gonna think a lot about it later,
Right now I'm miles away

-Marc Cohn, Miles Away

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Saturday, June 23, 2007
Despite our Differences
When we tried to rework all of this
Each to [his] rendition,
We painted ourselves in a corner
Lost for ideas, blindly fishin'

For a compliment or kindness
Just to bring us into view
But you could not interpret me,
and I could not interpret you.


I remember that cold morning when the trees were black with birds
I tried to make out some connection - we were at a loss for words.

After all that we've been through

I could not see giving up,
Despite the picture of our coffee

growing colder in the cups.

I want to say that underneath it all, you are my friend.
And the way that I fell for you, I'll never fall that way again.

I still believe, despite our differences, that what we have's enough.
And I believe in you, and I believe in love

So we went rolling on down through the years
taking time off we could steal,
until the Thief Of Things Unreconciled
Stuck a stick into the wheel.

Now we're tumbling in a freefall,
No one's gonna go unscathed.
But it's not because you held back,
and its not how I behaved.

I want to say that underneath it all,

you are my friend.
And the way that I fell for you,

I'll never fall that way again.

I still believe, despite our differences, that what we have's enough.
I believe in you, and I believe in love

There are avenues and supplements
and books stacked on the shelf,
Labyrinths of recovery
in search of our best self.

But most of what will happen now is way out of our hands.
So just let it go, see where it lands

I want to say that, underneath it all,
You are my friend.
And the way that I fell for you,
I'll never fall that way again.

I still believe, despite our differences,
that what we have's enough..

I believe in you

and I believe in love

-I Believe in Love, Indigo Girls

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