After all the enjoyment I had singing at church a week ago with my friends Lindy, Christian, and April, I realized how much I had missed listening to Crosby, Stills, and Nash. After buying a couple of favorite albums of theirs, I found myself listening over and over to their song "Wasted on the Way."
The lyrics of the last chorus are what stuck with me most throughout the week, "So much love to make up everywhere you turn, Love we have wasted on the way."
You're either a fortunate person, or a very young one, if those lyrics don't resonate somewhere within you.
But sitting around, dredging up the old regrets, doesn't do anything to change the present and the future.
Love is still there to grasp, everywhere I turn. I just have to see it, and not let the chance go to waste. The big secret that some of us have to learn, is that love cannot be grasped unless it is given.
This is the day the Lord has made, let us rejoice and be glad in it. And not waste any chances to love.
You're either a fortunate person, or a very young one, if those lyrics don't resonate somewhere within you.
But sitting around, dredging up the old regrets, doesn't do anything to change the present and the future.
Love is still there to grasp, everywhere I turn. I just have to see it, and not let the chance go to waste. The big secret that some of us have to learn, is that love cannot be grasped unless it is given.
This is the day the Lord has made, let us rejoice and be glad in it. And not waste any chances to love.
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