Drawn and Quartered – How I Wrote It
My defect that I thought I shredded
And buried in four places
Like Braveheart
Has sewn itself back together and is
Standing over me, threatening my life
When I’m sleeping
In my dreams I’m saying
I thought I killed you.
What else can I do but raise up
My life up as an offering
to God.
Write my story forward
Give it to God again.
Follow Him.
And his sunrise
In my dreams he is saying
I’ll take care of you
If you could walk a mile in your enemies shoes, he
Wouldn’t be your enemy anymore.
Resentments
Drawn and Quartered.
And then it’s done.
Until the next time.
My defect that I thought I shredded
And buried in four places
Like Braveheart
Has sewn itself back together and is running away
With my life
When I’m obsessing.
In my despair I’m saying
Not again.
If you could walk a mile in your enemies shoes
She wouldn’t. be your enemy anymore.
Even if that enemy is yourself.
Obsession
Drawn and Quartered
And then it’s done
Until the next time.
I only fail if I quit trying.
Expect miracles.
Sometimes it’s
Possible to change.
(With God’s help)
My defect that I thought I shredded
And buried in four places
Like Braveheart
Has sewn itself back together and is
Throwing things across my car
When I’m angry.
In my rage I’m saying
You got me again.
If you could walk a mile in your healer’s shoes
She wouldn’t be your healer anymore.
Rage
Drawn and Quartered.
And then it’s done.
Until the next time.
I only fail if I quit trying
Liquid gold peace
Like a serenity concerto
Copyright 2019 Juliet A Wright.
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This is yet another song that I wrote while spending time at my beloved Tanglewood. It is such a spiritual and creative place for me. The high quality music performed by talented artists is very inspiring. Plus the program notes gives you all of this really interesting information about what was going on with the composers when they wrote the material, how they wrote it, etc.
Anyway, this song addresses some of my defects of character. I treat them as if they are living beings that I battle and put rest, only to find them at me once again. They seem to resurrect themselves when I least expect it and overtake me before I know what is happening. “I thought I was done with that…” I would think to myself. I had seen the movie Braveheart years ago and seem to remember that they cut him up in four pieces and buried him. I liked the image of doing that to my defects of character, such as rage, obsessiveness and resentments. My anger seems to appear quite often in the car. Anyone who has ever lived in Los Angeles can probably understand that. I had hopes of ridding myself of them forever in this manner.
Of course this didn’t happen. It’s too bad we can’t just change our behavior as easily as turning off a light switch, but it doesn’t happen that way, at least it doesn’t happen that way for me. I take two steps forward, one step back, try again, one step forward, two steps back, and on. But I only fail if I quit trying. As long as I am still in the ring, giving it my best shot, then that is the best I can do and my best is good enough. I keep trying. And the moments of serenity that I experience are well worth the hard work.
This song has been recorded on my latest CD, Acoustic Songs of Recovery and Worship.
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