[Wasteland] "...there is a crack in the door filled with light. And it's all that I need to get by."
[Difference Maker] just the fact of thinking about "oh, I am a difference maker. I am the only one who speaks to [H]him"
For that last one, I guess the wording in some of that song kind of hits funny because it seems like a lot of times when people say something like they're "the friendliest friends of God" their walk of faith believes in things that aren't all that friendly to a lot of more progressive thinkers ... But, like all misunderstood things should be looked at, I tried looking at it differently. I AM the only one who speaks to God for myself.
And then, there's the whole idea about...is there anyone out there who I am the only one who hears their uttermost feelings and fears and thoughts? Maybe not (like, for me, that's not so), but you could be. You have that potential to be.
And that gets us to the possibility of crying part for the second song...
I know how essential of a difference maker I can be in someone else's life, but meanwhile, it seems like I can do little to be a difference maker in my own life and that's what brought me to the brink of tears. It's a good thing and a bad thing and quite a scary concept (using the American definition of "quite" here).
Anyways I gotta go. Told brother if leave him in five minutes. It's been more. And I still need to get my bathing suit.
Go TEAM USA!!!! (World Cup)
Love peace chicken grease and rock ok please ;)
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