I appreciate artists–be they dancers, poets, potters or writers, who can make me sort through life’s hard questions. In this case, Rascal Flatts is asking Why? In a month when I’m really missing my friend Steve, and my nephew Jessi, I’m asking too.
I do have one burning question.
Who told you life wasn’t worth the fight?
They were wrong. They lied.
Rascal Flatts, Why