I am a dancer at heart. Always have been, always will be, even when I'm 80! So, I love things that get me stirred up a and set my feet to groovin', but 2 artists have an uncanny ability to render me helpless. A puddle, if you will... Their lyrics - My prayer.
Chris Rice questions, yet praises still. His very human cries for belonging, feelings of worthlessness, and forthrightness with his tendancy to wander validate my own heart, yet don't leave me to wallow there. He never finishes without retelling me that "God is Big Enough", that "He still wants to hold me and use me", and that He "races to meet me and bring me back to life".
Bebo Norman is the other one. I get teased about this one all the time. Everyone thinks I like him because he is handsome. Have you listened to his lyrics? He breaks my heart. My knees bend in submission to the Spirit's whisper that invades the hardened shell as he sings. He is handsome - get over it and see his heart. I happen to have a dangerously handsome man of my own with a voice that melts me quite effectively.
This morning I cried. I turned on my playlist on Rhapsody and went on editing photos. By the end of the first song, first chorus I was useless as God spoke and I repented -again- for my indifference and self sufficiancy. Here's it is (prepare to be jello):
Disappear Bebo Norman
On a day like this I want to crawl beneath a rock
On a day like this I want to crawl beneath a rock
A million miles from the world
The commotion that never seems to stop
And on a day like this I want to run from the routine
And on a day like this I want to run from the routine
Run away from the daily grind
That can suck the life right out of me
I only know of one place I can run to…
I only know of one place I can run to…
CHORUS:
I want to hide in You
The Way, The Life, The Truth
So I can disappear
And love is all there is to see
Coming out of me
And you become clear
As I disappear
I don't want to care about earthly things
Be caught up in all the lies
That trick my eyes
They say it's all about me
I'm so tired of it being about me
I'm so tired of it being about me
CHORUS:
I want to hide in You
The Way, The Life, The Truth
So I can disappear
And love is all there is to see
Coming out of me
And you become clear
As I disappear
2Co 3:16 Whenever, though, they turn to face God as Moses did, God removes the veil and there they are--face to face!
2Co 3:17 They suddenly recognize that God is a living, personal presence, not a piece of chiseled stone. And when God is personally present, a living Spirit, that old, constricting legislation is recognized as obsolete. We're free of it!
2Co 3:18 All of us! Nothing between us and God, our faces shining with the brightness of his face. And so we are transfigured much like the Messiah, our lives gradually becoming brighter and more beautiful as God enters our lives and we become like him.
As He Becomes Clear...
4 comments:
Thanks for the great post! (and for being a hot wife!)
James
Good stuff. Sounds like God is still working good stuff in you! Way cool! So are you settled yet? They say it takes a full three months after your last box is unpacked to settle in to a new place.
How is the church? How is Jim? and the kids?
Our only official day off is Monday , so if is difficult to figure out how to make it over your way. Know that you are in our thoughts, thought.
Feel free to call anytime. The best time to reach me is in the afternoon after 1:30 any day but Friday!
Shari
can anyone tell me what version of the bible that verse from 2 Coninthians comes from?
The Message - not a translation, but a paraphrase by Eugene Peterson.
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