Someone searching

Thank you,Sarah Dial, for my new Ginny Owens cd. The piano has healing powers, "balm" if you will, to go with the analogy we discussed today. Sarah probably will never even see this. I don't know if anyone will. I don't know how to make blogs fancy but I blogged last summer with my roommates and wanted to do it again.

I named it after my favorite song, "Somewhere over the rainbow," which says "if happy little bluebirds fly..." my mom used to sing it to me and rub my hair. HAPPY MOTHERS DAY TO MITZI. I can't believe I'll be home next Friday with the fam. WOW.


"Someone searching" - Ginny Owens

Face lost in the crowd
Feet wandering empty streets
Voice crying out loud
Heart aching with every beat

Someone searching
Searching for someone
Everywhere and endlessly
Wishing, waiting
Could there be someone?
Searching for
Someone searching

Soul battered and bruised
Pride wounded and left for dead
Ears deaf to good news
Eyes tear-drenched and sleepless red

Someone Searching
Searching for someone
Everywhere and endlessly
Wishing, waiting
Could there be someone?
Searching for
Someone searching


Oh I hear the cry
And I know the pain
Can it be denied?
That everyone has been
And will be someone searching

Love standing alone
Hands scarred by the nails of hate
Hope suffering long
Faith urging that it's not too late

Someone searching
Searching for someone
Everywhere and endlessly
Loving, longing
Always there's someone
Searching for
Someone searching
Searching for someone
Everywhere and endlessly
Loving, longing
Always there's someone
Searching for
Someone searching

I am someone searching.