Some song lyrics that have reminded me of the last few days..."Mirror, mirror on the wall - have I got it?'Cause mirror, you've always told me who I amI'm finding it's not easy to be perfect..." -Barlowgirl"I am driving 85 in the kind of morning that lasts all afternoonJust stuck inside the gloom.Four more exits to my apartment but I am tempted To keep the car in driveAnd leave it all behind.'Cause I wonder sometimes about the outcomeOf a still verdictless life..." -John MayerYou know those days? We all have them. No, no, not the days where we get that job, have that great date, accomplish a goal - not those days. THESE days. The not-so-terrific, what's-wrong-with-my-life days. "Oh yes," you're thinking, "those days." Go ahead, let out a long sigh even thinking about them - I know I do. I feel as if I've had so many of them lately. Sometimes I wonder what's wrong with me, but then I just shrug it off as another one of those days.Or is it?"I heard that you were living wellBut you don't look like you're living to meThough the sparkle is goneYour smile is in placeSo that everyone watching can seeYou've got them all convinced...
You've got everyone convinced that you're alright." -Dashboard"So what, so I've got a smile onBut it's hiding the quiet superstitions in my head
Don't believe me, don't believe meWhen I say I've got it down..."Sometimes I'm amazed at myself. Amazed in the "what's going on with this?" way, not the "wow, cool!" way. Amazed at the fact that I'd probably give a whole lot in my life to be considered talented, beautiful, and popular. What's wrong with our society these days? It's so awful that I think I'd actually choose for people to look at me and think, "She's so thin - she must have an eating disorder or something," than to think I look normal. (Granted, I definitely am not skinny enough for people to think that, but that's beyond ok.) I mean, really - and I know I'm not the only one who feels this way. So many people do...what's wrong with us? Why can't we ever have, or just be, enough? Some days it's so hard to even remember why we're here enough to want to carry on at all."'Looks like I've lost my will to carry on, my friend,' she saidAnd you can hear it in my whispered cries for love...Run away, run away tonightIt ain't no victory, but I don't care,I don't care if it's wrong or right...
I don't care..." -Live with Shelby Lynne"I rent a room and I fill the spaces withWood in places to make it feel like homeBut all I feel's alone..."Will there ever be an answer?
Some days I don't think so...but guess what? Me thinking there's not an answer definitely doesn't mean there isn't one - because there is. I was reading Joel yesterday morning, and I found something that gives me so much hope."Surely he has done great things.Be not afraid, O land;be glad and rejoice.
Surely the Lord has done great thingsBe not afraid, O wild animals,for the open pastures are becoming green.The trees are bearing their fruit;the fig tree and the vine yield their riches.Be glad, O people of Zion,rejoice in the Lord your God,for he has given youthe autumn rains in righteousness.He sends you abundant showers,both autumn and spring rains, as before." -Joel 2:20-23So my first reaction to this was - ok, God, yeah, nice showers, rains - I see the refreshing imagery here. But where is it in my life? I'm not as talented as him, as pretty as her, as skinny as her, as nice as him - why do I get the short end of the stick? Boy, how much more selfish can I be?
So then I started thinking...perhaps these showers, these rains...perhaps they aren't about me. Perhaps LIFE isn't about me. Perhaps the world revolves around something far more important - you know, like GOD...oops.And I gradually realized...I have my devoted family. I have my wonderful friends. I have my practically flawless health. I have clothes, shelter, education, food - and I'm complaining?As Max Ehrmann says in his famous Desiderata, "Whether or not it is clear to you, no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should."Maybe next time I'll look more carefully at the showers in my life and try not to live with such a dirty outlook on things. It's probably much more sanitary to the mind... :). I'll definitely try harder to live with the autumn rains than the winter cold. And the best thing is that when life's about God, I sure am so much happier. As they say..."Mirror, I am seeing a new reflectionI'm looking into the eyes of He who made meAnd to Him, I have beauty beyond compare
I know he defines me."But sometimes, still, I wonder..."Am I living it right?
Am I living it right?
Am I living it right?
Why, Georgia, why?..." Sorry this post was so long, friends, but perhaps it made you think.