Music is a crazy thing… I read once that after you hear a song 20 times(approximately), it loses meaning to you because you tune out a bit when you hear it. Of course, there are always exceptions, but I’m pretty convinced that this is true…
That brings me to this morning- I was in the shower, singing as usual. I couldn’t really come up with a song that had great meaning to me, that I hadn’t heard a billion times already. For someone who listens to alot of worship music, I don’t think that this is an oddity. I never did come up with that “magic song”, because God had something else to teach me this morning. He clued me into the fact that old songs are cool too, and reminded me of all the times that he brought songs back to me fresh again.
Then I felt like I needed to blog it. I thought “it’s not that impressive”(like anything I write is impressive!), but, a couple hours later, here I am. Being taught by Jesus again as I type.
Seeing those ideas in word form just now made me connect simple songs with something greater.
I can be the most close-minded person in the world sometimes, and I have so many times assumed that an used idea can’t be renewed, even in it’s original form. I often get stuck in creative ruts, and blame it on the thought that I have no new ideas. Then I blame Jesus because I think that will make it better. He just pointed me to the truth:
There’s still alot of good old ideas out there. Go get ‘em!
(Thanks Jesus)