Showing posts with label Creed. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Creed. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 17, 2007

The value of interlocutors for bloggers

Just a quick one.

Thanks to my anonymous interlocutor on the Creed thread. No time to expand my pneumatology now on the paraclete. As for the song being devoid of hope, I'd argue not - though it is incipient and an echo. It isn't the whole of Stapp's thinking - no one song says it all. Another favourite is "Faceless man"

I spent a day by the river
It was quiet and the wind stood still
I spent some time with nature
To remind me of all that's real
It's funny how silence speaks sometimes when you're alone
And remember that you feel
I said it's funny how silence speaks sometimes when you're alone
And remember that you feel
Again I stand, Lord I stand,
against the Faceless Man
Again I stand, Lord I stand,
against the Faceless Man

Now I saw a face on the water
It looked humble but willing to fight
I saw the will of a warrior
His yoke is easy and His burden is light

He looked me right in the eyes
Direct and concise to remind me
To always do what's right
He looked me right in the eyes
Direct and concise to remind me
To always do what's right

Again I stand. Lord I stand,
against the Faceless Man
Again I stand. Lord, God I stand,
against the Faceless Man

'Cause if the face inside can't see the light
I know I'll have to walk alone
And if I walk alone to the other side
I know I might not make it home

Again I stand, Lord I stand,
against the Faceless Man
Again I stand, Lord I stand,
against the Faceless Man

Next time I see this face
I'll say I choose to live for always
So won't you come inside And never go away
Next time I see this face
I'll say I choose to live for always
So won't you come inside And never go away

Again I stand, Lord I stand,
against the Faceless Man
Again I stand, Lord I stand,
against the Faceless Man
Again I stand, Lord I stand,
against the Faceless Man

I think it describes his journey away from and towards God again - something we all do in some measure even from day to day. He stands against the Faceless Man, the one who reminds him to always do what's right. Next time he sees that face, he'll choose to live for always (eternal life?) and call's Jesus to come inside and never go away (the role of the Spirit - see the paraclete discourses in Jn 14-17).

Ages ago someone else sent me a bunch of links, the no fear zoo, etc. I still mean to follow up on these if you are reading.

Peace

Friday, March 16, 2007

My theme song?

Sometimes you have to choose to fight

"Weathered" Creed

I lie awake on a long, dark night
I can't seem to tame my mind
Slings and arrows are killing me inside
Maybe I can't accept the life that's mine
No I can't accept the life that's mine

Simple living is my desperate cry
Been trading "love" with indifference yeah it suits me just fine
I try to hold on but I'm calloused to the bone
Maybe that's why I feel alone
Maybe that's why I feel alone

Me..I'm rusted and weathered
Barely holding together
I'm covered with skin that peels and it just won't heal

The sun shines and I can't avoid the light
I think I'm holding on to life too tight
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Sometimes I feel like giving up
Sometimes I feel like giving up

Me...I'm rusted and weathered
Barely holding together
I'm covered with skin that peels and it just won't heal

The day reminds me of you
The night hides your truth
The earth is a voice
Speaking to you
Take all this pride
And leave it behind
Because one day it ends
One day we die
Believe what you will
That is your right
But I choose to win
So I choose to fight
To fight