My best friend once said there’s a song for everything, and it’s so true. This particular one takes me back to 8th grade or so, listening to Michael W. Smith with my church youth group.
Of course, this seems like a lifetime ago. But I have thought about it more than once over these almost three years of parenting Annapie, as I’ve been “looking for a reason, roaming through the night to find my place in this world, my place in this world….”