Car tag I just saw: GODHELZ

To be a writer, do something else—then write about it.

Sheesh. Praise God.

I don’t know how to explain it, but the sound of Bruce Hornsby’s piano playing is a balm to my soul. Whether it’s his solo stuff, Henley, Raitt, the Dead, or whatever, that sound always presses the same button in me. Grateful for simple things like that.

Tonight, I sang to my children, “Yoooou drank that cold LaCroix,” so that’s where I am in life.

This might be the Zeppelin record that grooves the hardest. Peak Jones/Bonham.

Yes, I’ve been told I look like Weird Al. Thanks for asking.

Gangsta

How often do you think about the song "Breakfast at Tiffany's?"

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You know it's him after two notes. No one comes close.

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This is wild.

So much of the Christian life is just hanging on. Yes, we should have a theology of flourishing, growing, riding the wave. But as I age and talk with other Christians, earnest but embattled, I'm learning that much of the Christian life is simply not giving up. Often,

I'm here for it.