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Monday, March 20, 2006

rumination

so here i am again. the path is not new, i've seen this before. i've felt this before and i know how it feels like. so here it is, the great nemesis. and what do i have with me? have i come equipped with a sword and a shield and a helmet?

no. i did not. suffice it to say that i am in the very worst position i could be in right now. and yet this fails to illicit some kind of shock or wake-me-up reflex in me. i held out the longest i could. but, as luck, no, god would have it, He has to bring me to my knees again.

we all have to learn to bow down at some point in our lives i guess. and sometimes it doesn't seem to make sense, especially when you have all these clones standing tall around you and you wonder why you're the only one still squatting down in the darkness.

why is it that the words come so easy when i comfort someone else but my own words fail to comfort me? but no, i am not so narcissistic, and i am glad i am not so. and besides if i believe in a holy spirit i know those words were not mine in the first place.

i guess i'll never fully understand or acknowledge how privileged it is to be in this broken state of mind, but someday i will, i know someday i will. when i'm standing with the multitudes and i'm looking at all the lasts who were once first, i'll understand.

but right now it's just back to the great adventure of life in the midst of a very dark and unpredictable chapter. i can't wait for the next one, the one that says "victory" on the starting page.

but then again, once that mountaintop comes, i know i'll have to brace myself for the next valley. and that's the worst part, i guess. we spend so much more time waiting in anticipation for the next mountaintop that when we finally get there, the stay is so damn short before we have to go under the water again.

so, the best thing is to enjoy the wait while you're at it. the way i see it, if i have ten years of waiting, i have the option of feeling and acting like those are the worst ten years of my life, or i can choose to make the most of it and, while i'm at it, maintain a positive outlook so that at least when those ten years are over i won't have to look back and think what a stinking waste those ten years were simply because i didn't feel like doing anything but mope.

i'm not saying it is possible to be consistently, 100% happy during those ten years because if i could manage such a feat i would be a Stepford wife (go watch the movie and you'll understand). however, it is possible to maintain a never-say-die (energizer batteries anyone?) attitude that will at least lessen the emotional damage in the long run and even encourage a bit of productivity resulting in a few minor fruits being planted through this seemingly fruitless time of turmoil.

at least, that much is what i know of, that has been revealed to me so far.

Lift
by SHANNON NOLL

I know you're hurting
Feels like you're learning
'Bout life the hard way
And it ain't working

Seems like forever
That you've been falling
It's time to move on
You're life is calling, yeah

This was never meant to be the end
Close the book and start again

Cause I know how hard it can get
But you gotta lift
You gotta lift

Cause sometimes that's how it is
But I know you're stronger
Stronger than this
You gotta lift
You gotta lift

When you can feel your
Whole body's aching
What's left of your heart
It won't stop breaking

You gotta let go
You took a hit
Time to pick up now
Move on from this

This was never meant to be the end
Close the book and start again

Cause I know how hard it can get
But you gotta lift
You gotta lift

Cause sometimes that's how it is
But I know you're stronger
Stronger than this
You got to

Lift yourself up above all the hurt
Don't give in
Wipe your eyes and remember
You're better than this

Let them know
That they took their best shot
And they missed
C'mon and lift

Cause I know how hard it can get
But you gotta lift
You gotta lift

Cause sometimes that's how it is
But I know you're stronger
Stronger than this
You gotta lift
You gotta lift

And I know how hard it can get
But you gotta lift
You gotta lift

Cause sometimes that's how it is
But I know you're stronger
Stronger than this
You gotta lift
You gotta lift