Ever wonder what my creative process looks like? Wonder no more.
There’s a place in Scripture that’s been haunting me lately.
I’m really good at is pushing my emotions down deep deep inside of myself and saying that everything’s fine, and I’m “great!” when internally I feel like (in the words of Michael Gary Scott), “it feels like somebody took my heart and dropped it into a bucket of boiling tears..."
Look for the tightness of jeans. The tighter the jeans, the closer to God, right? I’m pretty sure that that’s in 2 Zebacania or something….
Do I love God, or my own theological version of God?
I like dogs too. I’m an equal opportunity pet owner. However, cats are my favorite, and here are ten reasons why...
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The older I get, the more I realize that this struggle will never go away, but it will be a continual battle of seeing myself as good enough, not succumbing to fear that I am is a failure, and doing things that give me life.
"And on the eighth day, The Lord created the finest chords known to man. A minor, E minor, G, and C He created them. For thou shalt only use these chords for the music thou create for thine worship to increase tenfold, sayeth The Lord."
2016 is dead and gone. 2016 was a weird year. Yet, there was a part of the world that had a significant amount of good in it during 2016—specifically, the world of music. With that said, I would like to present to you my top ten albums of 2016.
Need to up your holiday game? I've got you covered.
During this season of silence, discomfort, and seasonal depression, Advent could not come at a better time for me.
My entire life I’ve been fighting this battle of “Do It Self”.
Sometimes I record music and give it out for free.
Six years ago, I said to myself, "man. I hope I never get old and boring, and want to spend a night in reading a book on a weekend."
I’m here to say one thing to fear: STUFF IT LIKE A CALZONE.
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One con is "You Have to Admit that You Once Cried as a 16-year-old Boy Listening to Dashboard Confessional".
The more that I was creative, the less self-loathing and less self-doubt came with the creativity.
My friend once asked, “isn’t that your fifth cup?” kind of judgmentally.