It's my beau's mom's 70th birthday today.
She passed away two weeks ago. Watching his heart break has been the hardest thing I have ever dealt with.
I want to make all his pain go away. I can't.
I'm a control freak.
I'm a self centered control freak.
I need to celebrate life more often. The little things. Time with people. Walking around. Waking up. Sleeping. Eating. Loving. Breathing. Hearing. Talking. Making mistakes...
We each have such a beautiful, perfectly imperfect existence. Like a delicate candle flame, we can be snuffed out..gone in an instant. All that's left are the smokey vapors swirling in the air. But until then, we have that candle's fire, that burns and burns, brighter and brighter. Our life. Its pretty dang stunning.
XO.
Monday, May 31, 2010
Sunday, May 30, 2010
A Gift For Melody Anne
It's been a while.
A lot has happened.
I feel like I did when I was a kid. When I hadn't prayed in a long time, I would feel bad for ignoring God, but too ashamed to talk to him about it...so I would stay away.
I'll start back slowly.
I listened to this song on repeat for about two hours:
I want to get back
I want to get square
I want to get back all the hopes and the dreams that I had
That the good lord above us can't spare
Like that actor said I don't want to lose heart
I don't want to get beat beat down by the big big world
Or quit before I even start
Lord I just want my life to be true
And I just want my heart to be true
And I just want my words to be true
I want my soul to feel brand new
I want to hold hands
And I want make love
I want to keep running all day and all night
Even when my mind tells my body that's enough
And I want to stand up and I want to stand tall
If I ever have a son, if I ever have a daughter
I don't want to tell them that I didn't give my all
And I just want my life to be true
I just want my heart to be true
I just want my words to be true
I want my soul to feel brand brand new
Like a fresh coat of paint
We can make it anything but blue
Anything but blue
Now when your dreams start saying I can't come true
You'd be better off without me
Don't let em go, don't let em go
I don't want to go broke, not from one bad deal
I don't want to be up all night crying in my hands
For a girl that isn't even real
Lord I just want my life to be true
And I just want my heart to be true
And I just want my words to be true
And I just want my song to be true
And I just want my heart to be true
And I just want my life to be true
And I just want my words to be true
And I just want my heart to be true
And I just want my life to be true
And I just want my song to be true
And I just want my life to be true
I want my soul to feel brand new
I want my soul to feel brand new
XO.
A lot has happened.
I feel like I did when I was a kid. When I hadn't prayed in a long time, I would feel bad for ignoring God, but too ashamed to talk to him about it...so I would stay away.
I'll start back slowly.
I listened to this song on repeat for about two hours:
I want to get back
I want to get square
I want to get back all the hopes and the dreams that I had
That the good lord above us can't spare
Like that actor said I don't want to lose heart
I don't want to get beat beat down by the big big world
Or quit before I even start
Lord I just want my life to be true
And I just want my heart to be true
And I just want my words to be true
I want my soul to feel brand new
I want to hold hands
And I want make love
I want to keep running all day and all night
Even when my mind tells my body that's enough
And I want to stand up and I want to stand tall
If I ever have a son, if I ever have a daughter
I don't want to tell them that I didn't give my all
And I just want my life to be true
I just want my heart to be true
I just want my words to be true
I want my soul to feel brand brand new
Like a fresh coat of paint
We can make it anything but blue
Anything but blue
Now when your dreams start saying I can't come true
You'd be better off without me
Don't let em go, don't let em go
I don't want to go broke, not from one bad deal
I don't want to be up all night crying in my hands
For a girl that isn't even real
Lord I just want my life to be true
And I just want my heart to be true
And I just want my words to be true
And I just want my song to be true
And I just want my heart to be true
And I just want my life to be true
And I just want my words to be true
And I just want my heart to be true
And I just want my life to be true
And I just want my song to be true
And I just want my life to be true
I want my soul to feel brand new
I want my soul to feel brand new
XO.
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