This week I discovered a pair of alternative folk musicians called You and Yourn, and they have changed me. I bought their album, and I have listened to it on repeat daily since it was purchased. I can't get enough... like a new relationship, when there is so much to discover that there never seems to be an adequate amount of time in the day. I am committing lyrics and melodies to memory, and singing along. It is by no mistake that I found them in this season. They are helping me let go.
I've found myself in a rather desolate place lately. It can probably be labeled depression, and I can probably get some pills to make it seem less enormous, but there are no cures for the underlying questions. They are meant to be asked.
I don't know that I even want to spell it all out. But I am putting my desires on an altar and watching them go up in smoke, because I found something better than even financial security, travel, marriage, a writing career... all of the things I thought I wanted so deeply.
Like Abraham with Isaac, I don't know what the outcome will be, or if I will be asked to sacrifice the things most precious to me. But I discovered that I already hold the keys to an unexplored kingdom and I can't be content with just these things anymore. Someone cracked open a door I didn't know was there, and the world I am in is now pale in comparison to the light spilling through...
I cannot go back. But all the stuff I've brought with me can't go where I am going. So I leave it here in embers and turn and face whatever is just beyond that door...
Faith is a radiant and terrifying adventure. But once it has gotten ahold of you, ordinary no longer satisfies. I want more.
3 comments:
groovy, hope things work out. really.
I came across your blog by chance .. i googled (Stream of unconsciousness) and i got your blog almost in the seventh line ...
I am forever in dept to those small clashes of destiny, it reveals to me things i might not think of revealing at a certain moment or day, it takes me to another smaller track rather than the ordinary one i take everyday ...
I loved the flow of your thoughts, and i can say proudly that i'll surely love to read any books you wrote or will write, because i found myself relating to your thoughts, and it felt good.
i ask, what is that behind the door that you wish to sacrifice your valuables for?
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