I must have been about ten or so when Jimmy Tepper and I decided to climb the hill in my backyard and work our way to the church that always hovered over us. It seemed like only moments later we…
Read moreSep 28, 2010
I waited patiently for the Lord and He heard my cry...
My first years as a Christian were not easy, to say the least. Having come from an environment where I was the center of attention, where acting, dressing and being strange were not only the norm but expected practice, this…
Read moreSep 25, 2010
I can see your sin from here...
I never expected when I wrote those words that sin- your sin, my sin - would become the centerpiece of my ministry. I had been moved by a pastor’s sermon to write the piece and it challenged every work thereafter…
Read moreSep 24, 2010
Where there is one person, there is hope for change...
I think of Noah, outside for days, weeks, months performing a task that everyone obviously found pointless, ridiculous and most likely offensive. The tenacity, perseverance, bravery and hope (fear?) that must have motivated this man not to waver.
Sure, many…
Read moreSep 23, 2010
See lonely faces, it makes my heart to burn...
More than anywhere else in the world I have had the good fortune to live, Phoenix to me seems the loneliest of all. Not just for me but the people around me. Since many would argue my observation let me…
Read moreSep 22, 2010
Door closed in my face, dreams sat in my lap, my eyes clouded with tears...
In 2004 when I was preparing to record Not Unclean, I was short one song and decided to write something special catering to the style of the record more than the message. I wrote Shouldn’t Hurt Like This in…
Read moreSep 14, 2010
Don't go to sleep angry...
Kinda hard not to.
Angry at growing older
Angry at not being able to eat anything in sight without getting fat
Angry at allergies
Angry at finances
Angry at people who promise one thing and deliver another
Angry at sleeping…
Read moreAug 31, 2010
I've got a body...
And an obsession.
The way it looks, the way it feels, what YOU think of it.
A slowly decaying shell that I think of far more than I ever think of my soul.
Or yours.
Sorry, it’s the truth.
My…
Read moreAug 1, 2010
I know what it's like to be alone...
When I first read Leaha McGillivrey’s words that would one day become this song Human Love I was moved by her awesome use of the obvious. By listing instead of trying to rhyme she created a powerful indictment of human…
Read moreJul 31, 2010
Were you there when they crucified my Lord...?
I have so many memories of this song as I have been performing it for years. I first heard it back in the early 80’s when I was just coming to the Lord. I got my hands on a Tennessee…
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