says to just close my eyes and dream. In disbelief, I shut them, tears rolling down my checks. "What do you see?" I see lights. Tiny lights, millions of them. Illuminating the blackened sky. A rushing sound fills my ears, like a stream bustling down a mountain or a bus barreling down the highway... I don't know where I am. It feels like the wilderness, but I cannot say whether I am in the middle of nowhere or the center of everywhere. The atmosphere is cold, and dark, and beautifully hopeless. This is what I want, to be there, wherever there may be... but, I, I don't want it for myself, I want it for you...
"Keep dreaming", he says, "don't open your eyes. What do you see?" I see the million little lights being dimmed by one overwhelming glow... the rushing noise becomes a feeble purr and then a silent roar. I feel suspended above the chaos. There is such peace, an overwhelming joy.. but also, my heart hurts, it burns, I feel like I'm being torn apart. I see nothing, yet everything. I see the impossible come to life... I see a radiance that transcends the darkness. This is what I want, to share that, that light for all to see... but, I don't want to shine for me, I want, I want you to shine through me.. for you.
"Now is the time... open your eyes", he says."Just follow me."
What is this place?
I'm just a small town girl, living in a big city or so they tell me. Welcome to my world - where no place feels like home, and everyone feels like family. My aspirations are simple: serve God, love people, and laugh whenever possible.
I often live my life through lyrics.
This blog is four years in the making, inspired by one of my favorite songs Born Too Late by The Clarks.
The song is about striving for something more, learning from the best, moving on from the past, facing the present with an open mind, and reaching for the sky. It's about being born each day and being destroyed each night... only to begin anew tomorrow.
So here it is: my life in type...
One day at a time...
I often live my life through lyrics.
This blog is four years in the making, inspired by one of my favorite songs Born Too Late by The Clarks.
The song is about striving for something more, learning from the best, moving on from the past, facing the present with an open mind, and reaching for the sky. It's about being born each day and being destroyed each night... only to begin anew tomorrow.
So here it is: my life in type...
One day at a time...
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