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Last night at dinner Zebu told us about his Language Arts assignment: choose a song you feel represents who you are and what you are about.
We all started thinking about the songs we’d choose and discovered this is a pretty tough assignment.
One song that represents who you are and what you are about. One freakin’ song.
Should it be a song that makes you smile every time you hear it? The eight-and-a-half-minute song you listened to again and again when you were thirteen so you could transcribe the lyrics just right? Any song from the album your family listened to over and over on the Wisconsin to Florida and back again drive, an album you could sing in your sleep? The song that reminds you why you want to keep fighting the good fight? A song so beautiful you get lost in the words and feel a lump in your throat?
It’s hard to choose. But this afternoon I figured out my song:
LET THE MYSTERY BE by Iris DeMent
Everybody’s wonderin’ what and where they all came from.
Everybody’s worryin’ ’bout where they’re gonna go when the whole thing’s done.
But no one knows for certain and so it’s all the same to me.
I think I’ll just let the mystery be.
Some say once you’re gone you’re gone forever, and some say you’re gonna come back.
Some say you rest in the arms of the Saviour if in sinful ways you lack.
Some say that they’re comin’ back in a garden, bunch of carrots and little sweet peas.
I think I’ll just let the mystery be.
Everybody’s wonderin’ what and where they all came from.
Everybody’s worryin’ ’bout where they’re gonna go when the whole thing’s done.
But no one knows for certain and so it’s all the same to me.
I think I’ll just let the mystery be.
Some say they’re goin’ to a place called Glory and I ain’t saying it ain’t a fact.
But I’ve heard that I’m on the road to purgatory and I don’t like the sound of that.
Well, I believe in love and I live my life accordingly.
But I choose to let the mystery be.
Everybody’s wonderin’ what and where they all came from.
Everybody’s worryin’ ’bout where they’re gonna go when the whole thing’s done.
But no one knows for certain and so it’s all the same to me.
I think I’ll just let the mystery be.
I think I’ll just let the mystery be.
(Video here)
Your assignment, if you choose to accept: select the one song you feel represents you and what you are about.
Tracy Abell 