“Took the part of John the Baptist through no fault of my own.”
When the Lord has something for me to do I am a willing partner, but there is
a part of me that realizes the part I’ve been handed is not something I would
Usually, almost always, it’s something my entire being would normally rebel
against. Me? You talking to me? You want me to talk to that stranger? Not
something I’m well-equipped to do.
My small talk is unimaginative and non-existent. You sure you’re talking to
me? Well, that’s how this song works for me. “You make me tell the world when
the truth is known.
All those perfect imperfections make the season of the rose.” Cool.