Praying for Japan. Give them a Hug from Me…song for Earthquake Victims

Last night I got up about 2 am to get a drink of water, as I was filling my glass, my 6 year old, Maggs, came out. She was frightened by a nightmare about a sea monster that was going to get everyone. I calmed her, tried to make the sea monster funny, prayed for her and put her back to bed. In trying to fall back asleep I went online and I read all about the terrible 8.9 magnitude earthquake in Japan. I was able to stream coverage, as we have no TV…The images were horrible.

Photo credit: http://punditpress.blogspot.com/2011/03/pictures-of-japanese-earthquake-march.html

Photo credit: http://www.buzzfeed.com/mjs538/the-most-incredible-pictures-of-the-japan-earthqua

I saw footage of the tsunami with what they said had a 30 foot plus wall of water! It was devistating All of a sudden Maggie’s nightmare creeped me out. She NEVER has nightmares about sea monsters! That is QUITE A SEA MONSTER!
I was up until 2:45 am, streaming and tweeting with @Laurynhewett, who is on vacation in Hawaii as she was listening to the Tsunami sirens going off.
She is safe…

My heart is broken for all of the people and their families and friends…all over the world. I am praying.

I am so thankful for Twitter!

So thankful that it connects our world, instantly connects us! I was able to tweet and get great local info from Hawaii, because of @AMauiblog. So thankful she is alright as well. I’ve never met her… Twitter connected us…

Tom and Reba and I wrote this song for the people that were in the Haiti Earthquake…The year anniversary was not too long ago…

It’s still relevant to what’s going right now.

Give Them A Hug

GIVE THEM A HUG FROM ME

I SAW IT AT THE Y, LAST TEN MINUTES ON THE BIKE
THE NEWS BROKE IN, THE PICTURES WERE DEVISTATING
A MAGNITUDE OF 6.8, THE TEARS AND THE SHOCK ON THEIR FACES
WERE HARD TO WATCH AS MY JAW JUST DROPPED

I FELT STUNNED I FELT HELPLESS

LATER ON THAT AFTERNOON MY BOY SAM CAME HOME AFTER SCHOOL
HE SAID “MOM DID YOU HEAR?”
THEN CAME THE HOW’S AND THE WHYS
THE I DON’T UNDERSTANDS AND THE WISH I COULD ANSWER
YOUS, CAUSE THESE ARE MY QUESTIONS TOO

THAT NIGHT I OVERHEARD AS HE WENT TO BED
HE PRAYED THESE WORDS

GOD MY HEART IS OPEN I’M HERE FOR YOU TO USE
SO MANY LIVES ARE BROKEN SHOW ME WHAT I CAN DO
CALM THEIR FEARS AND GIVE THEM PEACE
GIVE THEM EVERYTHING THEY NEED
JUST ONE MORE THING
GIVE THEM A HUG FROM ME

ON SATURDAY HE WAS UP AT 6
RAN OUT THE DOOR, AS HE BLEW MOM A KISS
HE’D BEEN TEXTING FRIENDS AND THEY HAD A PLAN
WHAT STARTED DOOR TO DOOR, GREW INTO SO MUCH MORE

SOON THE SCHOOL THE CHURCH AND THE TOWN GOT INVOLVED
THEN THE NEWSPAPER CALLED

WHEN THE LAST BOX WAS LOADED ON THE TRUCK
THEY HAD SAM SAY A PRAYER TO SEND IT OFF

GOD OUR HEARTS ARE OPEN WE’RE HERE FOR YOU TO USE
SO MANY LIVES ARE BROKEN SHOW US WHAT WE CAN DO
CALM THEIR FEARS AND GIVE THEM PEACE
GIVE THEM EVERYTHING THEY NEED
JUST ONE MORE THING
GIVE THEM A HUG FROM ME

I THOUGHT THAT NIGHT AS I LAY DOWN
ABOUT MY LITTLE BOY THAT INSPIRED THE TOWN
PULLED THE COVERS OFF OF ME, AND GOT DOWN MY KNEES

GOD MY HEART IS OPEN I’M HERE FOR YOU TO USE
SO MANY LIVES ARE BROKEN SHOW ME WHAT I CAN DO
CALM THEIR FEARS AND GIVE THEM PEACE
GIVE THEM EVERYTHING THEY NEED
JUST ONE MORE THING
GIVE THEM A HUG FROM ME

Why do we blog, twitter, fb and text?

I was riding in the Red Mini with Tom and a thought occurred to me…

“Why do we blog, twitter, FB, text?”

My 1st thought was, “I don’t know?” Well, I have thought about for sometime…

My belief is: connecting.

I know that we want to connect.  I can only speak personally, but many years ago, when we moved to Nashville, we were alone. Family was far away, mine was Alaska, very far away!  Tom got a gig fairly fast, so he was gone quite a bit.  It was difficult making friends.  I was “single” a lot, when Tom was out of town, and really didn’t have many married friends. When he came home, my single friends couldn’t relate that I had a husband!!  Had no church that I was plugged into. (Really at that point in our lives, we really couldn’t go to church…Scars from bad church experiences, a whole other blog post.)  Anyway, as we finally made friends, young marrieds like ourselves, I got pregnant.
Well, once I had Anya, my single and married no children friends, acted like we were aliens! Just couldn’t relate anymore…and toting a baby around, quite an annoyance. (no money for babysitters, so we took her everywhere.)
We eventually found a church, joined a small group, made amazing friends.  It seemed to me that as I made them and bonded, they would move.  Reasons were different, military, music industry too rough, transfer, etc.  It was always painful.
I have never lacked for friends, I am truly blessed, but they all live all over the United States.
I slowly met other musicians wives that also had small children, and joined the ranks of so many in Nashville…I was finally connecting!
Of course, the nature of life, I have still had great friends move far away, so my circle shrinks, then I connected with Crosspoint Community Church.
What I have noticed, is there is still a part of me that is disconnected.  I am older with very young children, so my friends that are my age with teens, now can come and go as they please.  As for me, I still have to get a babysitter, or miss out. ( Tom’s schedule constantly changes and I can’t normally get him to be able to commit to anything.)  So at times they don’t relate to me, with my Rowan stories, and talk of poop and all the latest shows on Nick jr and Noggin, and PBS.  I really don’t blame them!

As for women with young children…well most of them are…Young!!  I believe they have a more difficult time relating to me, an older mom.  Which takes me back to blogging, twitter, fb, and texting, etc.
Connecting…I blog because I have something to say, or at least I want to say, and many times have no one, or at least an adult, to say it to!! (Maybe the checker at the grocery store)
Seriously, in our society, where so many work, and those at home with small children, stay home with their small children, we still need to connect.
It is the new techno way of coffee clutches and tea parties and such.  We are now able to find amazing people all over the country and read their thoughts, dreams, and blogs,  and have them read yours.  Personally, I love it and I hate it.  I love it because it makes me feel connected, and I hate it because no longer are we in a neighborhood with friends sharing a cup of sugar, or having a conversation about nothing.
We are isolating…connecting electronically, sending out short messages, not seeing facial expressions, or giving someone a shoulder to cry on. Giving electronic hugs and prayers…

And what about our teens, tweens?

I have both, and more.

What are they doing?

Texting ALL the time!

Checking their phones all the time, habitually, because they are jonesing for their next text.  They would rather text short messages then call on the cell phone and have an actual conversation.  We tweet things we do and say all through the day and night. “Is anyone reading?  Will they tweet back?  Do they care?”  We spend hours on fb, playing games, sending info, and funny comments, and having little conversations over the Internet, watching threads grow and grow…I sound like I hate it more than I love it, and really that’s not true. (except for the games…)
I JUST WANT BALANCE WITH IT.
One of my favorite things to do is go out to lunch, or coffee, or dinner, or have a tea with my girlfriends!
Young and old!
I love making new friends, learning about them, and from them.
I want to have balance for my children!  I don’t want them to become Internet, texting zombies, social outcasts that don’t have any social skills because they never interact person to person…
My friend Heather, from New York, was here this week. I was able to spend the day with her and talk and catch up and laugh and share, one on one!  It was amazing!   I am so thankful that I have the Internet options to keep in touch with her now that she is back home.

It is all about connection.

Plus, I have an amazing circle of women that I am proud to call friends!  My circle is growing.