October 2007

Feelin' Country
Country music. Those two words alone are
more than enough to put pictures in people's heads. Dusty old
photographs of fence posts, horses, old dogs dying, and women and men
breaking each other's hearts so they'll have something to sing about
later on when they're looooonly, oh, so looooonelyyy... You may
also add some images of a honky-tonk stage, line dancing, square
dancing, and beer flowing through it all. Some people hate it.
Some people love it. I grew up with it.
I have a mother who raised her daughters on two kinds of music, the
oldies and country music. My older sister also likes country music
so I was a hopeless case from the beginning. I was bound to
eventually like it too. I enjoyed it growing up, sang the songs,
but never really got into it besides buying a few George Straight CD's
and listening to it on the radio when I got bored with another station.
Usually, I listen to one of three Christian radio stations with
occasional jumps to NPR which has a lot of interesting information and
discussions I otherwise would have never heard. But sometimes, I
get bored with the same music being played over and over again and I am
in the mood for something a little different. So last week, while
driving through town, I went dial hunting. Nine clicks past NPR is
a local country radio station based out of Eugene, Oregon. Who
knew? Country music reminds me of my childhood and I like it in
it's own right. When I was in college, I took a class in Country
Dancing, Country-Western Swing being one of my all time favorite kinds
of dance. I loved it, the music, the movements, it was bliss!
So now country music, both old and new, brings back fun memories from
that time as well. Honestly, when I found that station, I was
expecting that old dog to die and the wife to walk out and the abandoned
man to croon about how lonely he was and how bad his beer tasted.
(He obviously never tried the Ruby beer at McMiniman's. He'd be
singing a different tune.) But to my surprise, that is not what I
heard.
In addition to country-swing, I love being told a good story and through
music is even better. It seems to me each different type of music
usually focuses on certain subjects. Christian music has a lot of
singing to God and sometimes, even God singing to us. Those songs
have meant a lot to me but I need something else as well, something only
country music can offer. Stories. Country music is chock
full of wonderful stories and they are usually about our relationship
with others. Some make me laugh, some make me cry. Usually
cry. They usually always make me think. As I have listened
to these songs, one after another, the thought occurred to me they
should be playing them on the Christian radio stations I usually listen
to. Christian songs usually have a lot to say about our
relationship with God but not a lot about our relationships with each
other or even how we value life. The songs I have been listening
to have a lot to say about all three. The running theme I have
noticed through them all is valuing what you have in your life and being
thankful for it. And, they even say who you ought to be thankful
to. God. He seems to come up a lot in country music.
Frankly, I have learned more about life and God in the last week of
listening to this country music station than I have in months of
listening to Christian music. I still value Christian music, it's
been instrumental in my life, but these country ballads have breathed in
me a new appreciation for life and the simple things that create such
beauty around me. Take a look at these lyrics and you'll see what
I mean.
Lucky Man
Performed by Montgomery Gentry
I have days where I hate my job
This little town and the whole world too
Last Sunday when the Bengals lost
Lord it put me in a bad mood
I have moments when I curse the rain
Then complain when the sun's too hot
I look around at what everyone has
And I forget about all I've got
But I know I'm a lucky man
God's given me a pretty fair hand
Got a house and a piece of land
A few dollars in a coffee can
My old trucks still running good
My ticker's ticking like they say it should
I got supper in the oven, a good woman's loving
And one more day to be my little kid's dad
Lord, knows I'm a lucky man
Got some friends who would be here fast
I could call em any time of day
Got a brother who's got my back
Got a mama who I swears a saint
Got a brand new rod and reel
Got a full week off this year
Dad had a close call last spring
It's a miracle he's still here
But I know I'm a lucky man
God's given me a pretty fair hand
Got a house and a piece of land
a few dollars in a coffee can
My old trucks still running good
My ticker's tickin' like they say it should
I got supper in the oven, good woman's loving
And one more day to be my little kid's dad
Lord, knows I'm a lucky man
My old trucks still running good
My ticker's ticking like they say it should
I got supper in the oven, a good woman's loving
And even my bad days ain't that bad
Yeah, I'm a lucky man
I'm a lucky lucky man
Aren't those amazing
lyrics? It's such a beautiful song and brings to my mind all the
wonderful things in my life I am so grateful for and that make me a
"lucky man". Tonight as I stood in my kitchen licking yellow cake
batter off my fingers, I was reminded of this song and felt how lucky I
truly am. I live with a wonderful roommate in a place that is
truly a home for the both of us. This one gift has meant more to
me than I can possibly say. But also, my car is running and gets
me where I need to go, I have food in my stomach and in my cupboard,
friends who love me and are there for me, and hands blessed with work.
Isn't that amazing? It's life amazing?
Sometimes I get so caught up
in little problems and feeling down, I forget to look around me, to
thank God for all of the rich blessings in my life, and to take the time
to enjoy them. Really enjoy them. There's another song
the station has been playing about an interview with a man 102 years old
and he says that a hundred years goes fast than you think. Well,
even being far younger than that, I can understand what he means for
life does seem to go so quickly. If we are to truly live our short
lives, we must remember and act on what is truly important, and I'll
give you a hint, you aren't going to find it in a store or at the bank.
The truly important things in your life aren't things, they are the
people you hold in your arms and the God who holds you in his.
Tell this to each other, teach it to your children. Make sure you
are putting your relationships first. They are the only things
that really last and they are beautiful, hold them close. Then,
when you look at their faces and gratitude rushes over you, lift your
head, sing out a country song or two to the one who gave them to you,
and learn all the things through the music you hear, vocal or otherwise.
In Him,
Sarah Katreen Hoggatt
News
The second
book
and most of the matted poetry will be for sale at Silverton Friends
Church in Silverton, OR
for their
Christmas Bazaar to be held on November 2nd and 3rd. If you need
directions, send me an e-mail and I willlet you
know. This is my third year with them and it has become one of my
favorite events. It truly is very well doneand I
encourage you all to go to see the beautiful handwork of so many
talented artists and crafters.
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