My playlist landed on that song, it happened just as I was turning into my neighborhood in Georgia.
It poked at my heart, it nudged at some pain I’ve been carting around.
I turned it off and put it out of my mind.
This morning the same song came on, but its weight didn’t crush me. Today, I’ve got bigger problems. I’ve got bigger problems than sad songs that remind me of disappointing seasons and of people who didn’t turn out to be who I thought they were.
This morning he left. I lost an uncle. My family lost a father. The world lost a fighter.
Sad songs didn’t really seem like such a problem after that. The little heartbreaks didn’t really seem to matter when I thought about his life, the miracles he lived. The world seemed more gray this morning. The news felt like bricks breaking in an earthquake, I could…
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