Things I will always remember
- After 18 months of long commutes, Sunday May 28th marks the last time that we will be serving in the worship ministry of The Chapel. We will begin attending a church closer to our new home on a regular basis. I’ve had the privilege to serve for 8 years and Pam has served for 2. It has been one of the greatest blessings of our life. I know we will be back to visit and God willing we will come back to live in the area someday, but for now here is a long list of things I will always remember about The Chapel. Some serious: some not so much.
- Playing 5 services in one day
- The Prodigal Suite (sweet!)
- Wake up it’s Christmas!
- Realizing Guy had a big legit voice in there.
- “tequila” as a lyric in a very good church song
- Deb Cardy singing that bunny song, you know the one I mean
- Jason and Kim jumping for joy when they sing
- The gleam of the spotlights off Kenton’s head
- Sub woofers on the stage
- Learning to play the half-diminished chord
- Guitar players with Gear Acquisition Syndrome
- The first , first, first Sunday, Sunday, Sunday in Green, Green, Green
- All the My Story’s
- Telling My Story and learning to talk about my own pain for the first time.
- Jay Halley’s story about dumping his son in the canal while on a bike ride
- Glen Wood – Mr. Subtle on the drum kit (or not)
- Andrea L. and her heavy foot
- How wonderful it was to have my wife on the platform these last two years
- Being “the other Brian”
- The Rhythm thing Friday pot luck thing
- Knute’s noodle signal
- Telling Pam, “I don’t know who they are going to hire for the Worship Leader job, but it won’t this Kenton dude that was at rehearsal tonight. He’s a wacko””
- Giving “birth” to a song and watching to take life on the platform
- The Sunday night congregation cheering after the first 3 chords of “Ancient of Days”
- We Are United (I try to forget, but it just won’t go away)
- “Arguing” over lyrics for The Choice with Dan Lebo, admiring his convictions, and eventually changing to his way
- The Friday morning Oatmeal club
- Our dear, dear friends Brian and Janet
- The teaching from the pulpit
- Marvin Matthews’ bright blue suit, and how patiently he explained how he wanted some stuff played
- The joy that comes from playing the B-3
- The people, the people, the people
4 Comments:
So you are a "We Are United" closet fan...I knew it! It's a great tune, man!
I don't think I've heard the "tequila" thing. Fill me in!
Wide Eyed
by Nicole Nordeman
When I met him on a sidewalk
He was preaching to a mailbox
Down on 16th Avenue
And he told me he was Jesus
Sent from Jupiter to free us
With a bottle of tequila and one shoe
He raged about repentance
He finished every sentence
With a promise that the end was close at hand
I didn't even try to understand
He left me wide eyed in disbelief and disillusion
I was tongue tied, drawn by my conclusions
So I turned and walked away
And laughed at what he had to say
Then casually dismissed him as a fraud
I forgot he was created in the image of my God
oh yeah. How could I forget?
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