…Praise the Lord! I have that song by Matt Maher in my head constantly during these the Corona virus quarantine times. Never have lyrics of a Christian song felt so much like they were written for me, in this very moment. I cry every time I hear it, with awe and joy that everyone in my family has weathered this storm without physical injury.
I don’t hate everything about the Corona virus crisis. I am overwhelmed by its power; in fear of its potential. I’m broken hearted by the tragedy of so many lives being taken, saddened by the struggle that so many are facing as a result of this, and confused as to how life can seem so fragile at times, yet so strong at others.
But I’m thankful that I’ve had new experiences with my children. That we exchanged running around breathless most days of the week with commutes, lessons, and errands for making pancakes on a Monday morning and walking the dog each night after an early 5:30 dinner because…we suddenly have time for these things
I’ve cleaned out closets. I’ve worked on my side hustle. I’ve slept, I’ve gotten caught up on yard work and mail and bills. I’ve cooked so many things, and with joy! I’ve learned how prematurely gray my hair really is. I’ve let my nails grow. I’ve picked up books to read that have been in my pile for years. I’ve gotten a new boss at work, taken on more responsibility with ease, and have been part of a group of extremely blessed people who have been able to save money during shelter in place.
I don’t write this to diminish anyone’s struggle or hardship in health, employment, spirit, or otherwise. I write it to remind myself I am indeed alive and breathing, and I have so many reasons to throw my hands in the air and praise the Lord, like I can’t help but doing every time I hear that awesome song.
Joy still comes in the morning; hope still walks with the hurting. If you’re still alive and breathing, praise the Lord! Don’t stop dancing and dreaming; there’s still good news worth repeating. So lift your head and keep singing, praise the Lord!
– Matt Maher
