Tuesday, October 18, 2011

Music Therapy

I’m still amazed at what a song can do to your soul…especially a broken soul that heals a little more each day. I was listening to the Ronnie Dunn solo album (even though I’m not a fan of him, I do like his music) and this song caught my attention. I must have listened to it five times just letting the words sink in. There’s this older country song that I revert back to often titled “I Want to Be Loved Like That” and this RD song was one of those that made me think for more than a few minutes.

'Cause your kind of love's the best ever made
Makes me wanna come home at the end of the day
And fall into your arms where I'm safe from harm

Yeah, you're warm like the sun
New like a dream, you're heart and soul
You're showing me things that I've never seen
And I can't get enough of your kind of love

Someone told me this weekend that I always knew the right things to say to put how I feel into words and I guess it’s because I hear words that say exactly how I feel. There’s nothing abnormal about driving to work and hearing a song that makes me laugh, cry or smile…sometimes for the rest of the day. It really is the little things. I’ve also learned that living one day at a time works out so much better than stressing out and worrying about the “what ifs” and “maybes”. If it’s meant to be, it will ALWAYS find a way. Things happen in God’s time and patience is a virtue. It’s taken me such a long time to see what I really deserve and while at first, I was mad at myself for putting up with it for so long, now I’m just thankful I DID learn and know better. I’ve noticed lately that a lot of people find money so important, yet I hardly ever hear them talk about the importance of hugs and kisses and respect and love. That’s what’s REALLY important. Get your priorities straight. Thank you Lee Brice for the next little round of musical therapy.

These last few days
Have blown me away
The thought of letting go,
And falling
Is actually feeling okay
I must confess
I need some rest
But with every touch
I swear the better it seems to get


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