Was this the one time we disobeyed God? …Okay, maybe there were lots of times…
The time in particular that I’m considering is the time we moved to the city where we now live. It was 22 years ago, and we came with some “push” factors (wanting to get out of our 9th floor apartment in the city of three million) and some “pull” factors (liking the look of the town, as seen from the highway).
Later, I would write a song with an opening sentence that talks about the “pull” factors:
The part of the town that you see from the highway
Is never the part that the people there know.
The smiles and hellos that are so superficial
Filter the feelings we never let show.
When the business we were going to start in this town didn’t happen, we got caught up with the momentum of the “push”…
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