A friend of mine brought a song to my attention tonight that really made me think.
Throughout this past year, I've wanted things to go back to the way they used to be... before my life seemed to crumble and fall apart right before my eyes. If I had just done something differently, maybe it wouldn't have happened. After I finally let that go and realized that there was absolutely nothing that I could have done about it... I started asking God to change my life. To make it all better, to make it all go away so that I could be happy again. I even became frustrated more than once because nothing I did seemed to make any difference. Nothing seemed to help the healing process.
Little stones are smooth
Only once the water passes through
So, I am a stone
Rough and grainy still
Trying to reconcile this river's chill
But when I close my eyes
And feel You rushing by
I know that time brings change
And change takes time
And when the sunset comes
My prayer would be this one
That You might pick me up
And notice that I am
Just a little smoother in Your hand
Sometimes raging wild
Sometimes swollen high
Never have I known this river dry
The deepest part of You
Is where I want to stay
And feel the sharpest edges wash away