Whitney Houston is a wonderful talent!
I wish she loved herself in imitation of the song she so belts out with gusto.
To JW's, worldly music is just what it is: worldly. I remember when I went to an Alan Jackson concert. I took my JW family members, plus my siblings that are no longer members. It was very hard to get the JWs to go because they feel that a concert is a worldly thing. But once my Mom saw another sister there, dressed in her C&W regalia, then she was assured that it was okay (rolls eyes) and felt better.
When Alan Jackson sang his song "Where Were You When the World Stopped Turning?" the whole audience stood up. This song is about the 9/11 tragedies. It's not a kick-their-ass kinda song; nor an extremely religious song. The lyrics strike me to be about a regular person shocked and horrified, and being made somewhat aware of the tragedy happening in his own backyard, and how it affected him.
Where Were You?
Where were you when the world stopped turning that September day?
Out in the yard with your wife and children
Working on some stage in LA?
Did you stand there in shock at the site of
That black smoke rising against that blue sky?
Did you shout out in anger
In fear for your neighbor
Or did you just sit down and cry?
Did you weep for the children
Who lost their dear loved ones
And pray for the ones who don't know?
Did you rejoice for the people who walked from the rubble
And sob for the ones left below?
Did you burst out in pride
For the red white and blue
The heroes who died just doing what they do?
Did you look up to heaven for some kind of answer
And look at yourself to what really matters
I'm just a singer of simple songs
I'm not a real political man
I watch CNN but I'm not sure I can tell you
The difference in Iraq and Iran
But I know Jesus and I talk to God
And I remember this from when I was young
Faith hope and love are some good things he gave us
And the greatest is love
Where were you when the world stopped turning that September day
Teaching a class full of innocent children
Driving down some cold interstate
Did you feel guilty cause you're a survivor
In a crowded room did you feel alone
Did you call up your mother and tell her you love her
Did you dust off that bible at home
Did you open your eyes and hope it never happened
Close your eyes and not go to sleep
Did you notice the sunset the first time in ages
Speak with some stranger on the street
Did you lay down at night and think of tomorrow
Go out and buy you a gun
Did you turn off that violent old movie you're watching
And turn on "I Love Lucy" reruns
Did you go to a church and hold hands with some stranger
Stand in line and give your own blood
Did you just stay home and cling tight to your family
Thank God you had somebody to love
I'm just a singer of simple songs
I'm not a real political man
I watch CNN but I'm not sure I can tell you
The difference in Iraq and Iran
But I know Jesus and I talk to God
And I remember this from when I was young
Faith hope and love are some good things he gave us
And the greatest is love
I'm just a singer of simple songs
I'm not a real political man
I watch CNN but I'm not sure I can tell you
The difference in Iraq and Iran
But I know Jesus and I talk to God
And I remember this from when I was young
Faith hope and love are some good things he gave us
And the greatest is love
The greatest is love
The greatest is love
Where were you when the world stopped turning that September day?
I was extremely vexed that they didn't show their respect and honor to those lost in 9/11 by doing a simple thing like standing. There was no placing of hands over the heart, etc. Just a simple show of respect and acknowledgment. The people in the concert hall around us were staring, and my JW family members were whispering among themselves and chuckling. It really made me somewhat ill. The arrogance was evil and inpenetrable.
CG