So I’m sitting here at 9:45PM in
this coffee place, NOT drinking coffee (’cause I don’t like it), drinking a frozen pineapple/coconut kind of thing, blogging away on my laptop as I listen to
these guys play some eclectic jazz fusion sounds.
I feel so postmodern.
Musician. Composer. Recovering perfectionist. Minister-in-transition. Lover of puns. Hijacker of rock song references. Questioner of the status quo.
I'm not really a rebel. Just a sincere Christ-follower with a thirst for significance that gets me into trouble. My quest has taken me over the fence of institutional Christianity. Here are some of my random thoughts along the way. Read along, join in the conversation. Just be nice.
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