She finally forgave him and started to heal.
There are times when pieces of my life are like that line in “The Piña Colada Song.” Things are like a worn-out recording of a favorite song. My Percy Jackson collection, for example. Or Harry Potter. Something I’ve gone through so many times I can’t touch them again without knowing that it isn’t the same and I don’t love it the way that I did. Because I am different and it is different.
But there are other times when the repetition doesn’t make it fade. Where every single time I feel like I’m hearing it for the first time and I’m in love and in pain and broken and alive again.
“This Isn’t The End” by Owl City is one of them. I love that song. I love that song because as many times as I hear it I can still feel the pain and the hope that contrast and yet are so strong.
She finally forgave him and started to heal. She finally forgave him and started to heal. She finally forgave him and started to heal.
It’s just that… I don’t know. I can’t imagine something happier than forgiveness. I can’t imagine something sweeter and more welcome. Because forgiveness takes things away—pain, hurt, the wear and tear of an anger-filled life. Justice is good. I like justice. It’s just that forgiveness is better.
Maybe that’s also why I like Les Mis so much.
They’re just those songs that take away all the doubt.
“This Isn’t the End” by Owl City.
“Wolf Bite” by Owl City.
“Finale” from Les Mis.
“Something Girl” by Adam Ant.
“Move Toward The Darkness” from The Addams Family Musical.
And another song. I can’t remember it but when I listen to it, it is always new.
They’re just the songs. Songs… New songs. Songs that tell me that someone is listening. Not only is someone listening, but He loves me. Something I could stand to hear every day.