Best friends. Birthdays. Families. And dominoes on the deck.

While at NQC I had to go meet the phenomenon that is Josh Singletary. I knew about him from watching RobTV on YouTube and thought he seemed like great fun. Hehe.

It was some experience. What I’d seen on video is only half of what you get in person – crazy and off the wall for starters! We recorded a video…but neither one of us knew quite what to say…

That’s Freedom Hall, not “Freedo”…

[concert photos on flickr]

Gloria Gaither…many are the songs we know by her!

The “gentle giant”, Ben Isaacs

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My mom and I are here in Louisville taking in a couple days of the National Quartet Convention, a large Southern Gospel music event. Which basically means LOTS of people, lots of singing, and lots o’ pictures. It’s quite overwhelming, but we’re having fun! Here’s a look at yesterday.

Waiting for an afternoon concert showcase with my friend Lexia…

[concert photos on flickr]

Mum and I with three members of the Gaither Vocal Band – Wes Hampton, Guy Penrod, and Marsh Hall

Pianist Stan Whitmire – I love his style…

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Words of motivation can be found in the most unusual places sometimes. Take for instance this article I was browsing about home decorating while waiting for my mom at the chiropractor…

The problem is, there’s never time in this moment – right this moment – for a huge job. There’s only time to take one small step. Tiny steps allow action to slip through the cracks in your anxiety. Take them, and things start getting done. Big things. Mammoth, you’ll find, is quite tasty in small servings. Keep it around and before you know it, you’ll have eaten the whole thing.

(Oprah Magazine Fall ’08)

“Tiny steps allow action to slip through the cracks in your anxiety”…now I can think of a few things that applies to in my life; and it’s not redoing the bathroom. *wink*

Speak no evil, Hear no evil, See no evil!

- brought to you by Doug, Hannah, & Ryan

Even when the answer is right in front of me, I go looking for other ones. More comfortable. Easy. Fun.

The path really is clear. I’m the one fogging my mind up so that I can ignore the truth. But it doesn’t really work.

Not when you get to the end of the day. Alone with God. Standing on the ground of stark reality.

This is not a movie. The end is not written for happily ever after yet. Because everyday my choices reflect in tomorrow’s script.

Jesus and me. That’s all I need. Nothing matters more.

Can I believe that?

Will I believe that?

Will I let it change my life?