Better Days
Robbie Seay Band
First of all thanks for listening to our song
We hope this finds you driving in your car
where ever you are
Breathe out and breathe again
Know that life is hard
But it's worth breathing
Listen to me now
for love, oh love
It's waiting for you just to say
Here come better days
Here come better days
Better days and a better place
I know
Secondly I'm all messed up so royally
I stumbled my way here, but wait, oh wait
Grace has found me, shaken up my soul
Grace will follow where ever you will go
Listen to me now
Grace Oh Grace, is calling for you just to say
Here come better days Here come better days
Better days and a better place I know
Green grass and I'm laying in the sunlight of you
The wind is moving through the trees blustering you
And the better days you bring, the better places found
Feasting at your table I'm overwhelmed
And I lift my glass drink to those who never gave up
Clouds pass fading into memories gone
And all I know for life is life and love and peace
What else could there be?
Here come better days
Oh, here come better days
Better days and a better place
I know
I have to believe that there’s truth in these words – that
better days lie ahead. 2012 held some of the best and worst days of my life.
Graduation, getting my first “real” job, buying my first
car, traveling to Romania – some of the biggest moments of my life thus far,
moments that I worked long and hard for. And there were of course the thousands
of “little” moments that made up the year, wonderful friends and family.
And then, just as I started my new job (which I still adore,
in case you were wondering :) ),
I received news that brought my seemingly perfect world crashing down. My sweet
baby brother had ended his life. (Try going to tell your brand new boss that
news without looking like a blubbering mess!)The days and weeks and months that
followed became some of the simultaneously best and worst of my life. I was
amazed at how people just showed up for my family. And now even when I think people
have forgotten, I’ll get a sweet message from someone reminding me that I’m far
from forgotten. And it’s ever-humbling to be reminded that I’m not the only one
deeply affected by my brother’s death. Out of this tragedy, I’ve developed some
wonderful friendships, some new and some “old”. And I have to believe that some
good will come of this.
I know that every day is a new day, but there’s just
something so promising about a new year. A chance to start fresh, to find
better days. I’m not so naïve to think that the days ahead won’t be hard or
that I won’t have bad days. But I’m filled with hope that better days are
coming.
This comes from a blog that Jamie wrote on TWLOHA (you can
view the rest of the blog here):
Welcome to midnight.
Another year comes to a close. Another year
begins.
With a moment in between.
Why the fuss?
Why the fame and fireworks?
Is it more than hype? More than something else to
sell us?
Is there something to this holiday?
Something true inside it?
Because isn’t there something inside of us that
aches for change…
Dreams it to be possible…
To let go.
To hold on
To leave it behind.
To start again.
To be new.
Is it possible?
The rest of the blog is fantastic, but I just really love
this part. It speaks of the hope and possibility that this new year holds. I
know that 2013 still holds a lot in the “year of firsts” following Nic’s death.
But I also know that I am still here. Still alive. Still breathing. And so are
you. And maybe we both deserve to know that this is a life worth living. Not
just getting through (although some days that’s the best we can do, and that’s
okay.).
So this year I will learn to live in the moment. I will
[try] to be healthier (like running a 5K every month, right Kristen and Lindsay?). I’ll be more aware
of people around me. And I’ll make sure that my brother’s memory lives on.
I’m including here the Vision for TWLOHA. Even if you’ve
read it 100 times, I encourage you to read it one more time. And try to believe
these things are true. That they are possible. That 2013 holds the beginnings
of them.
The vision
is that we actually believe these things…
You were
created to love and be loved. You were meant to live life in relationship with
other people, to know and be known. You need to know that your story is important
and that you’re part of a bigger story. You need to know that your life
matters.
We live in a
difficult world, a broken world…life is hard for most people most of the time.
We believe that everyone can relate to the pain, that all of us live with
questions, and all of us get stuck in moments. You need to know that you’re not
alone in the places you feel stuck.
We all wake
to the human condition. We wake to mystery and beauty, but also tragedy and
loss. Millions live with problems of pain. Millions of homes are filled with
questions – moments and seasons and cycles that come as thieves and aim to
stay. We know that pain is very real. It is our privilege to suggest that hope
is real, and that help is real.
You need to
know that rescue is possible, that freedom is possible, that God is still in
the business of redemption…We know that the first step to recovery is the
hardest to take. We want to say here that it’s worth it, that your life is
worth fighting for, that it’s possible to change.
Beyond treatment,
we believe that community is essential, that people need other people, that we
were never meant to do life alone.
The vision
is that community and hope and help would replace secrets and silence.
The vision
is people putting down guns and blades and bottles.
The vision
is that we can reduce the suicide rate in America and around the world.
The vision
is that we would learn what it means to love our friends, and that we would
love ourselves enough to get the help we need.
The vision
is better endings…The vision is people finding life, finding freedom, finding
love.
The vision
the possibility that your best days are ahead.
The vision
is the possibility that we’re more loved than we’ll ever know.
The vision
is hope, and hope is real.
You are not
alone, and this is not the end of your story.
So goodbye 2012. I’m glad to let you go.
Here’s to 2013. To better days.
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