Monday, April 13, 2009

I saw the light

Superman and I were heading back home Friday night after eating dinner with some friends, and David Crowder was blaring in my car. We both were singing pretty loud because we're pretty loud people anyway, and then the song "I saw the light" came on.

Truthfully, I didn't realize that song was even on my iPod. I get stuck on certain songs that I listen to over and over and over like a broken record. I'm sure it gets annoying for those who ride with me. But hearing David Crowder sing those lyrics and to hear my husband singing them as well brought back some wonderful memories from just a decade ago.

Most everybody (RL friends included) will probably find it surprising that I used to sing. I say "used to" because I'm not overly talented. BY. ANY. MEANS. I might can carry a tune every now and then, but it's not something amazing. But, growing up in a small town, singing half-way well brings about opportunities. One of them was the Friday Singings.

On various Friday (and maybe Saturday, I can't really remember) nights when most of my classmates were running the roads and driving around Sonic (even then it didn't seem cool), I was most likely in church. And I was most likely the youngest person IN said church.

There were two churches I sang at on a regular basis -- one on the outskirts of town and the other that my grandfather went to. Usually at the first one, I was not the youngest one (there was a kid about 10 who beat me in the youth category). There'd be about 20 people at the church and all of them -- with just a few exceptions -- would sing one, two, or maybe even three songs.

But what I remember the most was the pastor -- Bro. Butler, I believe, was his name. The man was at least in his 80s, but he was one of the most talented musicians I'd ever met. His wife would sing, and he would -- I kid you not -- play the guitar and the harmonica at the same time. He had some crazy device he'd strap over his shoulders, which would place the harmonica right at his mouth. He halfway joked that when he went to college, he used to play the drums with his feet, too, and was a one man band. He must have had "talented toes" like me...but that's another story for another time.

The other church was smaller in size and in the attendance (usually), but my cousin (who is a wonderful singer) and I would go there and sing (separately -- I did not want to sing with her because she is too good, haha!). About five men with guitars and fiddles would sit behind us when we sang and, even if we had a tape playing, they'd play with the music, too. For me, who is easily distracted anyway, it usually made me jump, but I always felt supported when I sang.

At the end of the night, after everyone had sung, the men at the front would start playing old hymns -- including "I saw the light." And I just remember that as being so beautiful, so joyful, so exciting. People were clapping, tapping their feet -- it was a great experience.

You know, being a teenager at the time, I wasn't always thrilled about going and hanging out with folks 60 years my senior, but now, I am so glad I did. I wouldn't give up those experiences for anything.

I saw the light, I saw the light,
No more darkness, no more night.
Now I'm so happy, no sorrow in sight!
Praise the Lord, I saw the light!


Rach@In His Hands said...

What sweet memories!

Josh and I always sing really loud, too. :-)

septembermom said...

You had a wonderful time! I'm so glad for you:) Beautiful lyrics:)

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septembermom said...

Thanks so much for your supportive comments today on my blog. I really appreciate your thinking of me and my son today. You made me feel better:)

Angela said...

I love those lyrics!!

Anonymous said...

Wait - you & Superman are loud??? ;)

I love that song. Makes me want to tap my toes and sing at the top of my lungs.

Growin' with it! said...

mine song is/was "oh happy day"...and i CANNOT sing well, so next time belt it out louder for my sake.

Mari said...

I love that song! What fun memories!

Sarah M. said...

love the song!!

Anonymous said...

what a beautiful memory! music always has a way of helping me remember things...a place i was or something i was doing.

The Bayou Belles and Their Beau said...

I saw David Crowder sing that song live. It was the rockinest banjo hillbilly music I've ever heard.

Brooke said...

I love that song! :)

StephieAnne said...

I just rediscovered a Mark Schultz song (from his first album, I believe) about "Seeing the Light" - it's been my new favorite song lately. Fun memories....

Anonymous said...

I love those kind of memories, especially those in church. Thank God we've seen the light and can freely share such experiences with others.

How beautiful is His love, His timing!