I went to a Wovenhand concert last night in Pittsburgh. Very interesting experience. Like being in the bowels of a wooly mammoth?
Concerts make me want to be in a band. Well, I’ve always wanted to be in a band, but I’ve never felt that I could just get some people together and make it happen. I believe God is going to have to put it together, the right people, the right place, the right time. I’m not getting any younger, and at age 34 with two small children, it really doesn’t look like it’s going to be any time soon, but if it’s meant to be, and I believe it is, it will happen someday.