i had a really rough week last week. found out how much i ow in taxes and it ain't pretty. then i had a therapy session that sent me crying all the way back to 1987 (approximately the year of my first boyfriend. man i've doing this a long time. can girl just get a husband?). it turned my world upside-down. but even though ignorance is truly bliss, knowledge is power. and i'd rather have power than bliss any day.
some day i hope to even those hormones out so much that i won't have those horrible weeks. but i think God is trying to teach me something through these times and i'm so clouded during them at this point that i can't see Him. it's like a 3 year-old who needs to sleep and is completely out of control and doesn't want to go to bed ~ the very thing that will make him feel better. the mother knows to just put him in that bed and shut off the light and close the door. he screams for a while, then passes out. who knew? the mother did. God knows what i need during those hard times and i clearly don't at all. maybe i'll grow out of my 3 year-old temper tantrums some day and learn what the cure is!
i sang in a memorial service yesterday afternoon. it was very touching. we sang "his eye is on the sparrow". the very title makes me weep. this is a great song to have on your "mean reds" list. my girlfriend amy and i created a mean reds list one time. it's not the blues ~ the reds. way worse. and usually you can soothe yourself with a few things while you're feeling the mean reds ~ like for instance...
1. bubble bath
2. a glass of wine
3. an audrey hepburn movie!
4. a walk
5. brownies
you get the idea. well, here are the words to "his eye is on the sparrow". i think they're worthy of my mean reds list!
why should i feel discouraged
why should the shadows come
why should my heart be lonely
and long for heaven and home
when jesus is my portion?
my constant friend is he:
his eye is on the sparrow
and i know he watches me.
i sing because i'm happy
i sing because i'm free
for his eye is on the sparrow
and i know he watches me.
now ladies, most of you are singers. let's face it, we sing for money ~ not because we're happy or free. but i think the opposite happens to me. i sing, then i feel free and happy. i'd like the words to go, "because i sing i'm happy, because i sing i'm free!!!!"
2nd verse:
let not your heart be troubled
his tender word i hear
and resting on his goodness
i lose my doubts and fears
through by the path he leadeth
but one step i may see
his eye is on the sparrow
and i know he watches me.
3rd verse:
whenever i am tempted
whenever clouds arise
when song gives place to sighing
when hope within me dies
i draw the closer to him
from care he sets me free
his eye is on the sparrow
and i know he watches me!!!!
2 comments:
wow- you are so right on with your comment about singing and our happiness and freedom. I want to sing because I'm happy rather than sing and then be happy (or depressed depending on how I felt about that particular moment of singing). I think this is a good goal for me to have. Singing really shouldn't be the big and mighty force in our life that it seems to become a lot of the time. Ah, perspective and balance- how hard to find sometimes.
i L-O-V-E this song too! it seems like it was written just for me. I'm sorry that you are feeling so down. how about lunch? some place cheep or we could even just meet somewhere and bring our own lunches :) i'm up for whatever! a salad from price chopper and the pac lobby! come up and sing some jazz some weekend too—that will cheer up your soul. i'm not there this saturday (Easter vigil) but friday and thursday night ($5 martini night!) thursday's are 6:30 - 9:30 and it's just me and a piano and i'll even buy you a drink!!! cheer up!
This one always makes me feel hugged from above -
"breath of Heaven, hold me together, be forever near me, breath of Heaven.
breath of Heaven, lighten my darkness, pour over me Your Holiness, for You are Holy, breath of Heaven."
Ahhhhhhhhhh!
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