
today was a mixed bag of emotions. on the one hand, i saw some old friends whom i love dearly at my old church...i also got to see my friend john roberts play julius caesar in that shakespeare play of the same name...kinda freaked me out to see john get really violently stabbed and covered w/ blood. i know it's fake, but it freaked me out nonetheless. but it was great to see jenn & john, and felix & zarah who came out to the show w/ me.
then there was some hard stuff. got a call today from one of my dearest most beloved friends that her cousin just died in his sleep last night. he was only 26. what do you say to that? my heart was so torn because i just wanted to go comfort her right then and there, but there's several hundred miles between us right now...i put on denison's philadelphia songs and listened to the song 'do i really have to?' over and over again... "i carry you from place to place/ this is how i spend my days/ do you understand my shape my form?/do i really have to let you go?/ not if i don't want to/...when someone you love dies/ you never question where they've gone/ like landscapes under snow/ they're blocks you build more life upon/ they're the corner of your eyes/ their quiet arms still comfort you/ do i really have to/ do i really have to let you go?..." this song always takes me back to when my dad died...and so i can imagine at least a bit of what my friend must be going through...my faith has been shaky as of late, and this incident added tremors that i really don't need to my feeble foundation...as i mentioned to a friend in an email tonight, wilco's song 'i can't stand it' has been really on my heart and mind:
"the way things go
you get so low
struggle to find your skin
hey ho
look out below
your prayers will never be answered again phones still ring
and singers sing
speakers are speaking in code
what now
well anyhow
our prayers will never be answered again
you know it's all beginning
to feel like its ending
no love's as random
as god's love
i can't stand it
i can't stand it..."
everything seems so arbitrary to me right now...i'm not bitter, but i'd be lying if i said i weren't a bit angry...i don't understand...and i know i can't expect to understand...but that doesn't mean i'm not gonna get frustrated about it.
today's soundtrack: last broadcast--doves