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Thursday, May 30, 2024
Hail Mary, Full of Space
Wednesday, May 29, 2024
Descending
I am descending - down through flickering, artificial light, beyond the reach of the sun - I am descending but I want to believe. Down through an underground of windowless space. Deep and deeper. I am falling but I want to believe that this decent into tenebrous and silent rooms will not last forever.
Sunday, May 26, 2024
The Apostolic Blessing (a song)
The pastor at my church made an off hand remark after the service this morning about having started to cycle back through the dismissal songs that we regularly use to conclude our worship times. So I came home and wrote a new one to share.
It’s drawn from the Apostle Paul’s blessing in 2 Corinthians 13:14
Sunday, May 19, 2024
I’m Gone (It’s Too Late)
Another song i wrote a few months ago. I think I was consciously imitating Dylan…
Wednesday, May 15, 2024
Notes for a Future Travelogue
world and reality shudders.
Monday, May 13, 2024
Through the Clouds He’s Lifted Up
Saturday, May 11, 2024
The Precious Irony of AM Band Preachers
by the preacher’s description of the ‘depravity of the godless left with their cultural Marxism and their evolution and their religion of tolerance.’ He continued to describe the ways in which this all pointed to the immanent return of the Lord and the rapture of the faithful.
Tuesday, May 7, 2024
In the Night (I Was Dreaming of You)
I shared the dream with a friend of mine and he encouraged me to maybe write her a letter (even if I had no intention of sending it to her) about the dream and how it made me feel - as a sort of therapy I guess. Or at least an exercise in self reflection.
I didn't write her a letter (she wouldn’t respond even if I did). Instead I wrote a song about it as I carried the mail and delivered packages.
There was more to the dream - it was long and complicated, full of absurdities (as dreams usually are. But this was enough to make me feel better about it