I had
been using some old bed mattresses that I had found as a trampoline at an
apartment complex down the road from our house.
A new
song came on the radio and I was at once moved to the words that came out of
that mega two-inch speaker secured to the side of my head by my right hand as I
jumped in the air.
This morning I
woke up with this feeling
I didn't know how to deal with and so I just decided to myself
I'd hide it to myself and never talk about it
And did not go and shout it when you walked into the room
I think I love you (I think I love you)
I didn't know how to deal with and so I just decided to myself
I'd hide it to myself and never talk about it
And did not go and shout it when you walked into the room
I think I love you (I think I love you)
The song was sappy and yet took its
place among one of the greatest love songs of my day; or at least of this
eleven-year-old boy.
The song went on:
I was sleeping
and right in the middle of a good dream
Like all at once I wake up
Like all at once I wake up
From something
that keeps knocking at my brain
Before I go insane I hold my pillow to my head
And spring up in my bed screaming out the words I dread
I think I love you (I think I love you)
Before I go insane I hold my pillow to my head
And spring up in my bed screaming out the words I dread
I think I love you (I think I love you)
I think I love
you so what am I so afraid of
I'm afraid that I'm not sure of a love there is no cure for
I'm afraid that I'm not sure of a love there is no cure for
The song was filled with intrigue
and mystery; who was he afraid of?
Why was he reluctant to press into
this relationship?
Why was he afraid to say that he
loved someone?
Who was this group that sang words
with such eloquence and perfection?
In a very short time I came to
understand that this song; “I Think I
Love You”, was written by Tony Romeo was being performed by “The Partridge
Family”.
Daily, hour-by-hour I would wait to
listen for the song on my transistor radio and sing along with David as he
spoke as only he could!
And I wanted to look like him, dress
like him, have hair like him, and get the girls like he did.
He taught me about love and drew me into
his school for lonely hearts who were trying to get love.
I think I love
you isn't that what life is made of
Though it worries me to say I never felt this way
Though it worries me to say I never felt this way
He knew when to say the “L-word” and
when not to say it.
He was in love, but not all in.
Believe me you
really don't have to worry
I only wanna make you happy and if you say "hey go away" I will
I only wanna make you happy and if you say "hey go away" I will
He was my new hero! At least for the
time being….
That is until I met another.
He too taught me about love. He too
became my Hero. I wanted to be like Him. His name is Jesus Christ.
Daily, hour-by-hour I would wait to
listen for Him as He spoke through His Word as only He could!
And I wanted to look like Him, dress
like Him, have hair like Him, and get the girls He wanted me to be with.
He taught me about love and drew me
into His school for lonely hearts who were trying to get love.
However, I found out that I had some
ideology taught to me by David Cassidy that I had to un-learn.
I was reluctant to open my heart up;
I was afraid to be really loved.
I don't know what
I'm up against
I don't know what it's all about
I got so much to think about
I don't know what it's all about
I got so much to think about
But He wanted me to use the “L-word”
EVERYTIME that I was with Him.
He wanted me to be ALL the way in!
In fear, I called to Him:
Hey, I think I
love You so what am I so afraid of
I'm afraid that I'm not sure of a love there is no cure for
I'm afraid that I'm not sure of a love there is no cure for
I think I love
you isn't that what life is made of
Though it worries me to say I never felt this way
Though it worries me to say I never felt this way
I had never been loved so much by
anyone and His love was unconditional.
His Word told me that He loved me
while I was yet a sinner; BEFORE I even knew Him!
His Word told me that He would never
leave or forsake me.
So, I cried out me ponderings to
Him:
Do you think I
have a case let me ask You to Your face
Do you think You love me?
Do you think You love me?
And His answer to me was an
overwhelming:
I think I love
you
I think I love you
I think I love you
I think I love you
I think I love you
I think I love you
I think I love you
I think I love you
I think I love you
I think I love you
I think I love you
And my answer to Him was an
overwhelming:
I think I love You
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