Sunday, February 22, 2009

This song really hit me when Kim and I were driving to Calgary on Thursday and I think that it's really relevant to where I'm at right now.  

Somebody's Baby
~Jon Foreman
She yells, "if you were homeless,
sure as hell you'd be drunk
or high or trying to get there
or begging for junk
when people don't want you, 
they just throw you money for beer"

Her name is November, 
she went by Autumn or Fall
It was seven long years 
since the autumn when all
of her nightmares grew fingers 
and all of her dreams grew a tear

She's somebody's baby, 
somebody's baby girl
She's somebody's baby, 
somebody's baby girl
And she's somebody's baby still

She screams, "well if you've never 
gone it alone
well then go ahead you better
throw the first stone
you got one lonely stoner waiting to bring to her knees"

She dreams about heaven
remembering hell
As a nightmare she visits
And knows all too well
Every now and again 
when she's sober she brushes her teeth

She's somebody's baby, 
somebody's baby girl
She's somebody's baby, 
somebody's baby girl
And she's somebody's baby still

Today was her birthday
strangely enough
when the cops found her body
at the foot of the cliff
the anonymous caller this morning
tipped off the police
they got her ID
from her dental remains
the same fillings intact
the same nicotine stains
the birth and the death 
were both over
with no one to grieve

She's somebody's baby, 
somebody's baby girl
She's somebody's baby, 
somebody's baby girl
And she's somebody's baby still

After hearing this song for the first time, I decided that I never wanted anyone to have to live in that kind of despair.  I also didn't want anyone to have to die and have no one even notice they were gone.  People are valuable to God, no matter who they are and I want God's heart to be my heart.  We went to Josh's church this morning and it was a really challenging time.  The worship time was really good and the speaker was from Gospel for Asia.  He mostly talked about the untouchable children in India and how they're viewed and what GFA was doing about it.  It broke my heart to hear about the way that people in India place no value on the lives of so many people.  I've been thinking, though, that I probably inadvertently place less value on the lives of some than I should.  

Man!  So much to say!  




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