Tuesday, July 23, 2013

Pioneer.

Last night I went to a benefit concert for the families of our 19 fallen firefighters. Some of the biggest names in country music were there, including The Band Perry and Dierks Bentley. It was interesting because they all made mention of how they changed up their set lists based on the energy in the crowd, as well as feedback they got from some of the wives of the firefighters. Dierks said he was all set to start off with a somber gospel song, but after he spoke with some of the wives backstage, they told him their husbands would have wanted a kick ass country concert, so that was what he was gonna give everybody, and that was precisely what he did.

That's what tonight was like for me. I had a whole different post in mind, and while I was working on it, I was listening to the latest album by The Band Perry. They sang a song called "Pioneer" last night and dedicated it to the firefighters. I fell in love with the song, and was excited to hear more of their new material, so I fired up the new album and was ready to write all about how brave Kaylee was today. I will still write about that, but not tonight. Tonight I need to write about something else.

Tonight I feel an overwhelming urge to write about how the future can be one scary son of a bitch.

There's no pretty way to put it. It's really quite as simple as that. Thoughts of the future can be just plain knock you on your ass mind blowingly scary as freaking HELL.

We never want it to feel like that. If you're anything like me, you want it to be mysterious, full of dreams coming true, fun, exciting, adventurous, surprising (in a good way, thankyouverymuch) - all of those things.

But - some days...those ideas are nowhere in sight, and all you are is scared. Scared out of your ever loving mind.

And that's when we need to remind ourselves how resilient and amazing the human spirit is. We (I) need to give ourselves more credit. We were made to endure trauma, heartache and pain. And if we weren't, how would we ever, ever be able to truly appreciate joy and beauty and love the way that we can when we've been through such hard things?

So, tonight, I'll share with you my new anthem. The song that speaks to me right now. In big, big, big ways. And I'll pick and choose some of the lyrics that speak to my soul right where they are needed most right now.

May it speak to you, too, and somehow get to a spot in your heart where you need it most.

Oh pioneer
S
o young and brave
Be careful of the careful souls who doubt you along the way...
Let your heart not be troubled

I won't run when bullets chase me
I won't hush, no you can't make me
Send the dark but it won't break me
You can try but you can't change me
I won't hush, no you can't make me
I won't hush, no we will sing

-The Band Perry


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