Posted on Dec 13th, 2006
by
DJ
With the past couple months being such extremes of ups and downs with work and life, it makes me sit back and make me gather my thoughts and contemplate. As I am still compiling my thoughts on the Fear of Loneliness II, I still have so many thoughts going through my head. A friend (Kitty) wrote a poem called I want to be free , which ever time I hear or read it makes me think of Why I am not free which is not a poem or fancy rhyming of words. It is simply reasons, mostly self-inflicted, of why I am not free. I am the type of person who loves music and releases some of my infliction through it. So many songs have said exactly of how I felt or what I wanted to say but had not actually verbalized it.
My newest song is called Boston by Augustana which is also featured as my profile song. In it are so many thoughts and feelings I have had over the past couple months. In it says phrases like In the light of the sun, Is there anyone, You don't know me, You don't even care, And you don't wear my chains. Each of these touching on different parts of my life and within each me being feed lies and deception. Lately I have barely slept which does not help the situation. In the song it talks like a possible solution is to just leave, leave it all behind, I think I'll go to Boston, I think I'll start a new life, I think I'll start it over, where no one knows my name, I think that I'm just tired. I think I need a new town, to leave this all behind, I think I need a sunrise, I'm tired of Sunset.
Leaving seems like it would certainly make things better but in reality things would remain the same. In addition to I want to be free, I also have come across another poem by William Arthur Ward titled To Risk. This too has involuntarily made be think and reflect. It says things like To weep is to risk appearing sentimental, To expose feelings is to risk exposing your true self, To place your ideas and dreams before a crowd is to risk their loss, To love is to risk not being loved in return.
Each of these touching very painful areas within my past and within me, each being lies I have believed or fears that keep me in check. Love being the topic of the past year or so. Wrestling with the lie that, if I dont see someone I wont be hurt. Which has been completely false, and ironically been completely opposite for me. Hiding emotions, being afraid of if I do show my emotions they will just be rejected, feeling for someone so much that it makes my heart ache. Believing that she is out of my league, she deserves and can get better than me, yet willing to do anything for her. Love and Fear are both powerful emotions but together keep someone in check, keeping them from going anywhere, keeping them from being free, keeping them from living free.
And I know that all things happen for a reason and that we all go through trials and tribulations, and that the rough times build character, blah blah, so on and so forth but Kitty puts it how I feel:
I wanna be free, be free, get free, find free and give it for free, Im sick of being sold freedom and getting slavery in bottles and bars, but i keeping looking in the mall and clubs and churches, I keep searching, in the faces i see, trying to see if theyre free, and if they can sneak me into free..
For awhile now I have prayed and prayed for these chains to be broken, but yet I still feel alone, I still feel bound by these lies and deception, bound by emotions fueled by lies and fear. She continues with freedom is the choice of the desperate and the hurting, freedom is a cry of the heart sick of being broken and searching, for something to bind up our wounds and give us a life worth living, its a gift our God gives and asks before giving, do you want to be healed? and will you accept it, do you want to be redeemed? and will you believe it, do you want to be free? and will you live it?.
I want to be free, I want to be redeemed, I want to be free and live it, but I feel my down fall is believing it. Believing it yet against all the lies, all the deceit, all deception. Yet as I sometimes feel like I am spiraling down and being defeated, a song comes into my head. Some might laugh but the words speak to me and reveal to me truth. It is as song called On the Way Down by Ryan Cabrera and in it says:
Sick and tired of this world, There's no more air, Tripping over myself, going nowhere, Waiting, suffocating, no direction, I took a dive and, On the way down I saw you, and you saved me from myself, And I won't forget the way you loved me, And on the way down, I almost fell right through, But I held on to you. Been wondering why it's only me, Have you always been inside waiting to breathe, I want to fade, I'm going under, You're all I wanted, You're all I needed, You're all I wanted, You're all I needed.
So many times He has saved me from myself, saved me from lies and deception. In Him I am an Overcomer, and through Him will be lifted above these. I will not be diminished to a live a life of just sunsets but a new day of sunrises. A day bright and full of promise.
Does it make things better? Right now no, but I know in His time I will be free, live free, and love free.
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Full Lyrics Below:
I Want To Be Free by Kitty Lynch
I wanna be free
be free, get free, find free and give it for free
im sick of being sold freedom and getting slavery in bottles and bars
designer jeans, credit cards and someone elses heart
but i keeping looking in the mall and clubs and churches
I keep searching
in the faces i see, trying to see if theyre free
and if they can sneak me into free
but all im finding is popular slavery, trendy chains and a charming hip master
who repels and attracts me
who only wants the end of me
wants to lock me behind bars of pride and insecurity
stop up my mouth with chains of anger and addiction
because i know the truth
about this world dying condition
and i could speak it
but i dont
because slavery still looks good to me
i just wanna be free
shake off this cloud of fear and doubt
that holds and haunts me
puts me behind walls of pride and preservation
makes me hold onto my ego and feeds my anger
obsessed with the things that soon possess me
the idols He detests impress and tempt me
and so I run behind my disguise
of fig leaves and Pharisees
afraid of what this God might request of me
that I lay down the chains i see as treasures
ignore the Christian minimum and hold myself to
a holy measure
one that does not value my New York attitude and deisal jeans
it means knowing i cant find freedom in malls bars or even churches
freedom is the choice of the desperate and the hurting
freedom is a cry of the heart sick of being broken and searching
for something to bind up our wounds and give us a life worth living
its a gift our God gives and asks before giving
do you want to be healed?
and will you accept it
do you want to be redeemed?
and will you believe it
do you want to be free?
and will you live it?
I wanna be free
i want to be free
oh, i want to be free
but slavery still looks good to me
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Lyrics to Boston by Augustana:
In the light of the sun,
Is there anyone?
Oh it has begun...
Oh dear, you look so lost,
Your eyes are red
and tears are shed,
This world you must've crossed.
You said,
You don't know me,
And you don't even care, oh yeah,
She said,
You don't know me,
And you don't wear my chains, oh yeah.
Essential yet appealed,
Carry all your thoughts
Across an open field,
When flowers gaze at you,
They're not the only ones
Who cry when they see you
You said,
You don't know me,
And you don't even care, oh yeah,
Well you said,
You don't know me,
And you don't wear my chains, oh yeah.
She said I think I'll go to Boston.
I think I'll start a new life.
I think I'll start it over, where no one knows my name.
I'll get out of California, I'm tired of the weather,
I think I'll get a lover and fly 'em out to Spain. Oh yeah well
I think I'll go to Boston.
I think that I'm just tired.
I think I need a new town, to leave this all behind.
I think I need a sunrise, I'm tired of Sunset,
I hear it's nice in the summer, some snow would be nice, oh yeah.
You don't know me,
And you don't even care, oh yeah,
Boston, where no one knows my name,
Where no one knows my name
Where no one knows my name, yeah.
Boston, where no one knows my name.
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"To Risk" by William Arthur Ward
To laugh is to risk appearing a fool,
To weep is to risk appearing sentimental
To reach out to another is to risk involvement,
To expose feelings is to risk exposing your true self
To place your ideas and dreams before a crowd is to risk their loss
To love is to risk not being loved in return,
To hope is to risk despair,
To try is to risk to failure.
But risks must be taken because the greatest hazard in life is to risk nothing.
The person who risks nothing, does nothing, has nothing is nothing.
He may avoid suffering and sorrow,
But he cannot learn, feel, change, grow or live.
Chained by his servitude he is a slave who has forfeited all freedom.
Only a person who risks is free.
The pessimist complains about the wind;
The optimist expects it to change;
And the realist adjusts the sails.
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