foreign

if you're reading this, then I'm writing to you...

"The reason the world does not know us is that it did not know him."

Don't get as close as you can to the uncomfortable line of "looking strange in this world" without crossing it... That's not where we're called to live. We're called to cross that line, with Christ, and look completely strange and foreign to this world.

minds

we breathe the same air, but we're a million breaths apart

take me places

Songs take me places. They remind me of experiences I had forgotten. Songs put smiles on my face and sometimes draw tears to my eyes. They're more than notes and words, they're memories... they're pictures in my head.