Date: 2-11-2026
Song-Everything Changed by Eddie Kirkland
ON a night like this on a broken road, she is far from sleep, she is far from home for a baby's cries tear the still of night, she wonders why
Cameron: Transitional metamorphosis, harp within my soul. Reflections, occasional curious wonderings. Who knew life could move so fast and be such an adventure? I will remember you, but will you remember me? Late and great best friend of mine, last memorable brief divine encounter.
Obvious warm safety blanket, wings of an angelic butterfly.
The future was bright and clear, she planned for a wedding day her daddy would hold back tears giving her hand away now her hope and fear in a cradle lay cause a baby came and everything changed
John: Welcome back, December, ocean deep blue eyes. Magical Winter's tale, beloved long-awaited Christmas miracle. A bittersweet oracle, Christ's bleeding cross of love. Kind little dove of mine, imaginary divine grace. Tender-loving care, that stare you give me. Yesterday's remnants, latch onto me. Echoes of what could've should've would've been, red bloody afterbirth, a brutally shaken faith. Scarlet roses, embers dancing all around me tonight.
ON a night like this many years ago as she held him close, she had come to know that a mother's heart could not let him go and she now knows why
Cameron: Fragile sacredness, unlimited gratitude, necessary little reminders to keep breathing. Everlasting southern hospitality, a medicine to cure hostility and end all brutality. The spirit of unity, this woman's work, impending birthing process. The extraordinary faith of a martyr, undefeated cancer survivor, determined optimist with special needs. Enigma, eternal karma. Pointless drama, untangled threads. Rosy hourglass window, pleasurable wishful thinking. Lighthearted innocent fun, extravagant celebration. A season of great transition, holy matrimony.
The future was bright and clear with hope and a promise made the light of the world was near choirs of angels sang heaven's exalted king in a manager lay cause a baby came and everything changed
John: Reality bites hard, easy killjoy. A time to think clearly instead of walking blind, learning to live outside the colorful prism. I am torn between optimism and pessimism. Fairytale romances are dying pipe dreams. Effortless labor, a brief glimpse into the future, relief.
When our dreams grow dim and our hearts grow cold he is never far from our broken soul, Gloria, our God is with us, Gloria, he has come to save mercy and love now for the savior came and every generation everything changed
Cameron: Hindsight helps me see wherever I went wrong. I should've known better. Grief replaces my belief in hope and faith. Holding out for a solution, optimism won't give up without a fight. Stuck at a crossroads, these decisions of mine, redefine my existence. Even if things are out of place, I desire peace. Even if it is too late to be saved by grace, I desire solace. Time reveals my true potential.
Gloria, our God is with us, Gloria, he has come to save mercy and love now for every generation for the savior came and everything changed
John: Silly sweet nothingness, many crazy false assumptions. Absolute hilariousness, random words of wisdom. Take a chance on me, heart of gold. Indestructible stronghold, naturally beautiful soul, God's gift to me.
Cameron: Christmas warmth, hospitality, random acts of kindness. Impending birth of something brand new, salvation, newborn hope. OH come Emmanuel, oh come all ye faithful. Weightless gravity, holy nativity. Imaginary heavenly bliss, this spirit of unity, endless nameless divinity.
A magical winter wonderland, my lovely December rose.
John: Hope in the clouds, one unlocked secret open door. Pleasurable tender loving care, eternal humble submission. A season of celebration and transition, commencement, enchantment. X marks the spot where birth conquered death. Heavenly dawn, a silly thought. Lovely brief distraction, exciting climax.