
So on the way home I thought about that conversation and everything that's gone wrong leading up to this move (that post will probably come at a later date--just to document the pile o' crap we've had dumped on us). The song "Ruin Me" by the Jeff Johnson Band came on the radio. Even though both of my kiddos were zonked out in the back seat I turned the radio up as far as I could stand and sang along (truthfully I turned it up really loud in order to not hear myself singing along!). The lyrics, which I can't find anywhere except on other people's blogs, highlight what I think God is trying to drill through our heads at this present time. Here they are:
Woe to me I am unclean
A sinner found in your presence
I see You seated on your throne
Exalted your glory surrounds You
Now the plans that I have made
Fail to compare
When I see your glory
Ruin my life
The plans that I've made
Ruin desires for my own selfish gain
Destroy the idols that have taken your place
Till it's You alone I live for
You alone I live for
You can visit Jeff Johnson's myspace page to hear the song.
So now you know, if you see some lunatic driving in her silver Honda with two sleeping kids in the back seat and she's singing her lungs out, it's probably to this song. (She's driving very safely, of course, just singing her lungs out.)
1 comment:
Abbi,
Your e-mail note hit our hearts. Of course, sing your heart out when the kids are asleep and the traffic is streaming. You and I may be doing the same on the highway to CT! In any case, you and Brad (and kiddos of course) will be embarking on a new chapter of your lives -- maybe more frightening, maybe more challenging, and maybe poorer than you want to imagine -- but also maybe a new life that will embrace you for many years to come. No doubt about it, you and Brad will have trials in this new life to circumvent, overcome, or tunnel through, but rest assured we'll be nearby to help. Thanks for your honesty -- and here's to the road trip!
Love, Deb
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