I've been listening Hallelujah by Jeff Buckley on repeat today. Music has been a beautiful way for me to be in touch with what I'm feeling lately. This song talks about how love isn't perfect rather it's a broken hallelujah.
"But love is not a victory march
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah"
The song's perhaps a tad depressing, and, to me in this moment, it's full of hope. Hope that even though I'm in a broken place I can still offer hallelujah and understand it's accepted. Perhaps the brokenness is even expected.
Tuesday, February 21, 2006
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By the way, Ryan Adam's cd "Love is Hell" is by far one of the best cd's to listen to in these moments (specifically his version of Wonderwall by Oasis...beautifully creepy)
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