There are a few songs that never get old to me.
I mean NEVER.
These few songs include Like a Pill - Pink, One Call Away - Chingy, and
After the Storm- Mumford and Sons.
Some of these songs have become borderline inappropriate as I leave my teenage years, but I just can't let them go. I don't know if they are anything special but I can listen to these 3 songs over and over and over again, and I do.
You know those days when you put your ipod on shuffle and it just plays ALL of the right songs? And the heavens open and you are so excited because your magic ipod can read your mind, it can tell your exact mood and it plays a better playlist than you could have ever made yourself? It doesn't happen often, but when it doesssss ooo yes. It is incredible.
Today it happened.
I was lucky enough to be sent on a work errand to Salt Lake. The way there was nothing but stress as the 15 was backed like crazy, I was on a time crunch and I had to be able to hear Gina, my GPS, loud and clear. But after I finished the errand it was pure bliss. I drove by Westminster college, such a pretty area, and it was cloudy. Super dark and cloudy.
So I decided since I forced myself to drive to Salt Lake in pure silence because of my stress that I would plug in the ole' iphone. One of my signature songs.
After The Storm
And after the storm,
I run and run as the rains come
And I look up, I look up,
on my knees and out of luck,
I look up.
Night has always pushed up day
You must know life to see decay
But I won't rot, I won't rot
Not this mind and not this heart,
I won't rot.
And I took you by the hand
And we stood tall,
And remembered our own land,
What we lived for.
And there will come a time, you'll see, with no more tears.
And love will not break your heart, but dismiss your fears.
Get over your hill and see what you find there,
With grace in your heart and flowers in your hair.
And now I cling to what I knew
I saw exactly what was true
But oh no more.
That's why I hold,
That's why I hold with all I have.
That's why I hold.
I will die alone and be left there.
Well I guess I'll just go home,
Oh God knows where.
Because death is just so full and mine so small.
Well I'm scared of what's behind and what's before.
And there will come a time, you'll see, with no more tears.
And love will not break your heart, but dismiss your fears.
Get over your hill and see what you find there,
With grace in your heart and flowers in your hair.
And there will come a time, you'll see, with no more tears.
And love will not break your heart, but dismiss your fears.
Get over your hill and see what you find there,
With grace in your heart and flowers in your hair.
And after the storm,
I run and run as the rains come
And I look up, I look up,
on my knees and out of luck,
I look up.
Night has always pushed up day
You must know life to see decay
But I won't rot, I won't rot
Not this mind and not this heart,
I won't rot.
And I took you by the hand
And we stood tall,
And remembered our own land,
What we lived for.
And there will come a time, you'll see, with no more tears.
And love will not break your heart, but dismiss your fears.
Get over your hill and see what you find there,
With grace in your heart and flowers in your hair.
And now I cling to what I knew
I saw exactly what was true
But oh no more.
That's why I hold,
That's why I hold with all I have.
That's why I hold.
I will die alone and be left there.
Well I guess I'll just go home,
Oh God knows where.
Because death is just so full and mine so small.
Well I'm scared of what's behind and what's before.
And there will come a time, you'll see, with no more tears.
And love will not break your heart, but dismiss your fears.
Get over your hill and see what you find there,
With grace in your heart and flowers in your hair.
And there will come a time, you'll see, with no more tears.
And love will not break your heart, but dismiss your fears.
Get over your hill and see what you find there,
With grace in your heart and flowers in your hair.
-Mumford and Sons
And there it was, on repeat all the way back to work. I drove along the Wasatch Bench as it started to rain. I was in heaven. Living in NYC gave me a new-found appreciation for these mountains I am lucky enough to have in my backyard. I was in deep thought the whole drive home about all of the wonderful things in my life. My family, my husband, and how happy I am. I feel so blessed always. I love this country. Heck, I love Diet Coke. I love my friends. I love these moments, when I am reminded of why I am here.
Life is so good. God is good.
And then I got back to work, turned on Pandora, and there was "After the Storm." Coincidence? I think not.
