hello friends. it's been an interesting couple of weeks. and by interesting i mean it's been horrible and i would just love a redo. too much yelling and anger and unkindness coming from my mouth these last weeks. because, in case you don't already know this about me, i am easily overwhelmed. even something like seeing the peaches from my peach tree smashed on the sidewalk [because i was too sick to pick them and so they fell off and are now infested with earwigs] is enough to make me crumple to the ground and start weeping because this world is all just too much. i am not joking.
friends, you are amazing. i see the kind of things you are dealing with and i am in awe at your courage and strength.
i am floored. stopped frozen in my tracks. friends, this life can be brutal. we suffer with addictions and want to claw out of our own skin. staying sober feels impossible. our fathers abandon us. our mothers get sick and we become their caretakers when we are still babies ourselves. our loved ones are addicts who cannot or will not recover and we watch them kill themselves in slow motion. our mothers--the life of our parties--die too soon. our children get sick or struggle to make friends and are called disgusting because their skin is not the same color as everyone else's. our husbands go crazy, literally. our organs are so messed up that the team of doctors who will be operating on us want to put us in medical journals. and some of us have our innocence stolen from us and carry that unclean feeling with us for a lifetime.
unspeakable.
in the quiet heart is hidden sorrow that the eye can't see.
i have spent some time these last couple weeks crumpling. i've been grieving life's adversities--mine and yours--as they come, because this is what it means to be me. i cannot swallow things down or shrug them away, much as i have tried. and whether the suffering is mine or yours, i feel it all the same. this is why i would make an excellent addict. i'd be the best freaking addict ever. and yet, when i am like this, i know i'm doing it right. i'm not using drugs or alcohol or reading or food or exercise or religion or work to buffer the pain. i've learned to just open up my heart let it come. because if i can keep my heart open, then the good stuff gets in too. the beautiful things, the blessings, the tender mercies.
and there are many. here is something i know: for every sorrow, every horror, every unjustice we live with in this life, god will make up the difference. he gives us the ability to handle the burdens, he blesses us a hundred fold in other ways and at other times to compensate. there will always be enough love and approval and grace for us in this life because of him. he pours out peace to our hearts, gives us friends to share our sorrows with, and when that is not enough, he gives us sunsets. rainbows.
sometimes even double rainbows. or triple rainbows. of course he does.
and god shall wipe away all tears from their eyes; and there shall be no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain: for the former things are passed away.
friends, being a person who feels intensely means that i have the capacity to love ferociously. you are my people and i freaking love you. so, i thought i'd show that love to you using my love languages: quality time and receiving gifts [and please keep that in mind for me in the future]:
i have another playlist to share with you. this one i've taken great care to curate. most of the songs are peaceful and gentle because i think we need that right now. don't you? a few have a little more pep, but mostly, these are songs to sit with and be still.
breathe deep.
and then email me if you'd like me to share the actual mp3 files. otherwise, you can listen to this on spotify here. there are a few more songs on my spotify playlist than listed below, because i only own songs that i paid for. got it?
1.Always | Digits
2. Ships On The Ocean Floor | The Autumn Film
3. The Stable Song | Gregory Alan Isakov
4. Breezeblocks | Alt-J
5. One Hundred Million Years | M. Ward
6. Catch | The Cure
7. Middle Of June | Noah Gundersen
8. Hear the Noise... | James Vincent McMorrow
9. Kingdom Come | The Autumn Film
10. Heart & Bones | The Pines
11. Lions in Cages | Wolf Gang
12. Mended | The Autumn Film
13. Hurts Like Heaven | Coldplay
14. Cold Feet | Lost Lander
15. Drown | Smashing Pumpkins
16. Beggar In The Morning | The Barr Brothers
17. Blood | Middle East
18. Something Good | Alt-J
19. Weather To Fly | Elbow
20. Animal Life | Shearwater
love you.
oh how i can relate. opposition is an interesting concept and like you, i know that God will bless us with happiness to the extent we feel sorrow. i once heard someone say, we hurt to the extent we love. it's so true. it's also true that we love to the extent we hurt. for every ounce of bitter, there's an equal (or greater!) part of sweet.
ReplyDeletelove you too.
ain't it the truth
ReplyDeleteThank you for your words and music! I love both.
ReplyDeleteIn awe of you. For real. You're words are amazing. And I am the same way. But I self medicate with Diet Mt Dew :) Love you.
ReplyDeleteHow did you know I needed the peace your words so often bring? You amaze me with YOUR strength. Thank you for reminding me that there can be rainbows, when lately all I've seen is rain.
ReplyDeleteLove you too!
You're my person and I love your guts. I am so thankful for who you are and of course music is most of my soul, so as always,I love the music.
ReplyDeleteI have fallen for your writing & your blog. Thanks for sharing your spotify lists.
ReplyDeleteoh goodness, i freaking love you too.
ReplyDeleteI love you too! You're such an awesome person and friend! Don't ever change!
ReplyDeleteI love seeing your taste in music. It's eclectic. I thought I had eclectic taste, but it's nothing like yours.
And, I love beautiful, soothing music. Like you is calms my soul. Unfortunately, my husband hates soothing music, especially hymns. :\ He does love some classical music, so that's how we get around things on Sunday if we listen to music. Although, I usually listen to any of my music on Sunday because everything speaks to my soul. I'm easy.
Wow! This is very much a rambling comment. Sorry.