
Tonight as I was unenthusiastically tackling my mountain of clean laundry, I decided to turn on my ipod to help make the chore less terrible. I turned on the new Tim McGraw CD "Southern Voice," and as I was listening to a song, the words hit me like a ton of bricks. I had never really paid attention to this song before tonight.
I'm Only Jesus
Bobby's got a duster '79
Bottle of Jack and a 45
Points it at his head
And he starts to cry,
To proud to ask me to save his life.
Billy's in a limo
On the upper east side
Playing Russian Roulette
With the long white line
His wife gets a call at 3 am
Saying Billy aint never coming home again
She asks me why?
And I said,
I sure wish you'd believe
That everybody's free
And I'll help you if you ask me to,
I gave every star a name
The sunshine and the rain
But I can't decide the road you choose
That's up to you
I'm only Jesus
Johnny had a good job
Rakin' it in
Cavier parties
With his well to do friends
Something was missing
From his perfect little life
He threw in the towel
And he called me one night
Betty was an orphan
Like so many kids
They taught her in school
That I didn't exist
She had every reason not to talk to me
But every night before bed
She got down on her knees
Just to tell me Hi
And I said,
I'm sure glad you believe
Cause everybody's free
And I'll help you if you ask me to,
I gave every star a name
The sunshine and the rain
But I can't decide the road you choose
That's up to you
I'm only Jesus
Hey you're all the same to me
Everybody's free
And I'll help you if you ask me to,
I gave every star a name
The sunshine and the rain
But I can't decide the road you choose
That's up to you
I'm only Jesus
I'm only Jesus...
I'm only Jesus...
Anyone who really knows me knows that ever since my baby Amber died, I have REALLY struggled with religion. There are many reasons for this, but the important thing is that for a long time I have wanted to find some way to get back to being the person I used to be. Actually that would be true of almost any grieving parent, and that isn't possible. When a person suffers this kind of a loss, it is truly devastating, and it ALWAYS changes him or her. There is never any hope of going back. BUT I do have hope that there may be some way to at least get one part of my old self back, that being my strong spirituality. I have never doubted that I knew with a 100% certainty where my child is and what her mission is. I have also never doubted that she is happy there. So the question is, as a mother, why can't I find peace knowing she has achieved the highest place in heaven anyone can ever hope for? Why, knowing that, have I turned away from my Lord? For several months, I have felt pushed up against a huge invisible, immovable wall. I have begged to have that wall removed from my path, while not really putting forth any real effort on my side. This is why the above mentioned song has struck me so strongly. In particular, the words
"I can't decide the road you choose, That's up to you, I'm only Jesus"speak volumes to me.
A big fat slap upside the head for sure, but at the same time, this has truly been the most difficult trial that I have ever been called to endure. My choice has to now be, "which road do I choose?" I am so grateful to have received an answer to my prayer, and the fact that it came in the form of a country song, I know God knows me, and He loves me. :) Now I just pray for the strength to choose the right road.