The Lord is close to the brokenhearted and saves
those who are crushed in spirit. Psalm 34:18
. . .
I slowly realized
the music inside me had indeed died. I tried so hard for so long to keep my
head held high and to keep moving. My strength weakened daily and eventually
disappeared. No passion or drive existed
inside me. I lost all sense of purpose or mission. Without striving toward any
new goals or dreams, the life inside me completely dried up, leaving me incredibly
empty.
I had no words left to express, no song left in me to sing. I could
write pages and pages, pouring out the contents of my heart, but the rhyme and
the meaning didn’t accompany them. My poems expressed the songs of my heart,
yet I no longer had a reason to sing. Even when I sat down to write a poem, no
words came. I sat in utter silence, staring at nothing but a blank page.
I felt even
emptier inside when I couldn’t write a single poem. But God used that barren
feeling to let others’ music speak to me on a deeper level than ever before in
my life. I clung to music in a new way. Songs like Nicol Sponberg’s
“Resurrection”[1] truly expressed the cry of
my heart for God to somehow create beauty out of the now shattered pieces of my
heart. I desperately hoped God might breathe life back into me someday.
Christian contemporary music touched me deeply as I found myself relating
so well to numerous songs. Many songs spoke directly to me, precisely
describing my thoughts and feelings. If someone I never knew could write a song
to articulate the depth of my heart so perfectly, I didn’t walk this road
alone. They walked a similar road, too. Maybe they hadn’t faced the same
circumstance, but they felt the same despair, connecting us. Their lyrics took a desperate heart and
pointed it toward faith, giving me the hope I always found while writing my own
poetry.
When I had no
song left to write, God used others to write their music on my heart. What an
impact these songwriters had on me to help me climb out of this lonely pit of
grief.
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