That song is amazing to me right now. Sometimes I think it keeps me going. And it is on basically every time I get in the car, so you know God is trying to tell me something!
Tonight was JT @ Herty. JT = Jesus time. It is a gathering of college kids who just sit around Herty Field and sing. It was only my second time going, but I absolutely love it. I am trying to go as often as I can, and since I don’t have class on Friday, I feel like I can stay without sacrificing sleep.
My inspiration for songs generally comes at night while I’m trying to sleep. I think of a line and it just all tumbles out into my brain. While I have an excellent memory, for some reason I can NEVER remember songs from the night the next morning. Because of that, I usually immediately get up, get my computer, and start letting the song come out of me. This happened last night, of course – after not getting home until midnight and with my alarm set for 8:06 this morning. But I got up anyway. I wrote a song that I like a fair amount, and recorded it using garage band.
That’s not the song I’m going to post on here. You see, when I finally turned off the light and tv, trying to go to bed, another song came to me. This one wasn’t about loving and leaving, but about God’s loving arms and strength and steadfastness. I didn’t want to get up again, but knowing how much trouble I have remembering songs in the morning, I simply prayed that I would remember it. And remember it I did. (Seriously, I can use the word remember a lot more. Just try me).
That is the song I am going to post here. Not right now, because it isn’t recorded yet, but soon! I wrote it all down during my class while my teacher was discussing how to write a thesis statement (really. I’m in grad school. I know how to write a thesis statement). I have been practicing it all day- changing things here and there. It is difficult without an instrument but I’m doing pretty well, I think.
Which brings me back to Jesus Time. Thought I was just going to leave you hanging, right? No way. I’m sitting there on our towel, wrapped in my blanket, listening to this guy I don’t know play songs I don’t know. Then a thought comes into my head: “Why aren’t they singing that song that has been in my head all day?” Answer: Because the song in my head is the one I just wrote. That no one has ever heard. So I had a good laugh over that. So did Sara when I told her later.
The point of this is kind of the following: I have never written a worship song before today. I never thought I could. Like I wasn’t good enough to write songs that might be sung by other people for worship. That somehow the words that I feel and the words that I write aren’t as good as the words that come from the people who have songs constantly playing on the Fish. I’ve finally realized that this just isn’t so. If God has given me the gift of music and singing and expects me to use it to glorify Him, why wouldn’t he expect that from my writing? Or from EVERYTHING in my life? So no more thinking my words aren’t good enough for Him. Even if this song is only heard by me and those of you I share it with, that is good enough for Him. So it is good enough for ME.
So look for the song soon. I am thinking of calling it “All I Need” or “Your Love,” but that could change at any moment.
I hope you all have an amazing first day of October!