I am still processing my hurt from earlier this week, girls, but I am getting better.
For starters, love has not departed. I have my darling David, whom I thank God for every day. I have loving animal friends, neighbors, many real friends, and you, my readers. So, while I am hurt, I am not broken hearted. I just thought those lyrics made for good copy.
The time is passing. I am still looking for a book group I can fit into, I may look for some volunteer opportunities, David and I are going to see "The Crucible" on Sunday, just the two of us, and I have not stopped my own reading and writing. Not by a long shot, darlings!!!!!!!!!!!!
I always turn to music in times when comfort is needed. The first thing I turned to was Shelley Plimpton and "Frank Mills." Next, I listened to Vicki Lawrence's celebrated rendition of "The Night The Lights Went Out In Georgia." And I live by these paraphrased words from "A Chorus Line''--"I did what I had to do. Won't forget, can't regret, What I did for love."
And I am still doing what I have to do.
Then I thought of these very important words from "Merrily'--
"Dreams don't die, so keep an eye on your dreams. Time goes by, and hopes run dry, But you still can try for your dreams."
I may have been struck down, but, like Scarlett, I will get up again!
Thanks to all who listened to me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Oh, the song--
The original. By Jimmy Ruffin!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
That song!!!
ReplyDeleteMusic helps me process All sorts of emotions as well.
Victoria,
ReplyDeleteSo far, I have gone to "Frank Mills," of course,
"The Night The Lights Went Out In Georgia," by Vicki
Lawrence, and "Afternoon Delight," by the Starland
Vocal Band. It has helped me.