“Run”
by Collective Soul

Are these times contagious
I’ve never been this bored before
Is this the prize I’ve waited for
Now as the hours passing
There’s nothing left here to mature
I long to find a messenger

Have I got a long way to run [x2]
Yeah, I run [x2]

Is there a cure among us
From this processed sanity
I weaken with each voice that sings
In this world of purchase
I’m going to buy back memories
To awaken some old qualities

Have I got a long way to run …
As I have been told so many times, I have no right to complain. I’m better off than 99% of the people on this planet. But I just hate this feeling, building up over a quarter of frustration and second thoughts (and third and fourth and..).  Venting is better than keeping it all bottled up, or being so numb that I can’t change anymore.

Reminder to self:

I am NOT in control. So what? The only freedom I have is to choose my attitude in any given circumstance.

And this:

“Therefore, take heart, men, for I believe God that it will be just as it was told me.” Acts 27:25