Today is Father’s Day. It is early morning. The first to rise, I have brewed myself some coffee in a beloved French press that my family gave to me. In a quiet corner of the house, I have pulled out a few instruments and have been investigating some...
I shared a new song this week. The link is shared below this post. As I open my new-age electronic notebook to write this morning, I feel weary. I have had plenty of rest. I have had plenty to eat. Last night was not brimming over with frivolous shen...
I have promised myself, and friends, that I would re-learn the habit of sharing songs. When I was good at sharing songs, the world was a wildly different place. This is interesting to think about. Recently, I have found myself so very weary of listen...
Twelve years ago I shared a collection of songs with whomever might come to listen, might happen to stumble upon them. I titled the collection Songs from Fort Defiance, Vol. 1. The volume one add was very intentional. The addition was a reminder to m...
Was I to tell the truth, for a time I was afraid that I had forever lost this love of music and songs that is such a very central and deep part of me. I can recall days that I would pick up my guitar to play, and I could hardly recall how to hold … C...
Not so long into this summer, I was given the most glorious picture of how we were meant to live. I was granted this experience which held such beautiful instruction and exhortation for my heart. All that I am given is not for me. How many times will...
No. 16 | This past Saturday evening I had the opportunity to share songs with some friends, some old ones, and some new. We had a wonderful evening together. As I consider the time, I am grateful for so many things. I love to share the songs but...
No. 15 | I woke up this morning thinking about aligning stars. I went to bed thinking about sharing songs. I spent yesterday evening with a few old friends listening to some wonderfully gifted unknown-to-me songwriters here in town. It was an even...
