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Andrew and Kat's Wedding Video

This year I've received the greatest gift ever, my wife Mary Katherine. She is the woman of God that I've dreamed about, prayed for, and waited for all these years. Now, in God's perfect timing we have been brought together and my life has been enriched in ways I can't even begin to describe. I guess that's how it is with beauty. You try to describe it but it's better left to just beholding it, taking it in, and letting it transform you on the inside. So with  great confidence, I too can say, that my boundary lines have fallen on "pleasant places". (Ps16:6)

For your viewing pleasure, here's a short video done by our friends Whitney and Bethany Dean of Glass Jar Photography. They did such an amazing job of capturing each moment during our special day. Enjoy the fruit of their labor!

<p>Mary Kat & Andrew - Vintage Wedding from Glass Jar Photography on Vimeo.</p>

Also, for more pics on our wedding and to read all about our special day through Whitney and Bethany's "eyes", please visit their website and read the blog here http://glassjarphotography.com/blog/2011/10/mary-kat-andrew-vintage-florida-w...

We'll be back soon with more updates. For now, I'm just enjoying the life, the married life ;)

Blessings,

Andrew

 

"Salvation" Cover

Hey Friends! I wanna share a vid my friend Torsten Borg did all the way in Finland. Doesn't his voice rock!?! Enjoy this Salvation cover. Peace.

 

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Releasing Heaven's Sound

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Hi All!

I'll be at home next weekend with the Harbour Live team for Releasing Heaven's Sound, a worship-centric conf w/ special guests Ray Hughes and Chris McClarney. Friends Russell and Kerry Black have helped pioneer this event so if you're in the SoFLo area please come and join in. It's sure to be a wonderful time with many Jesus followers!

Please visit www.harbourchurch.org for more info.

AND... if you haven't gotten the Harbour Live album yet here's how to solve that problem, http://www.harbourlive.com/. So good.

 

In Christ,

Bro A

Posted May 5, 2011

Displacement


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Upon my recent visit to Alesund, Norway I was continually being provoked (and still am) by these words:

"God is never satisfied with temples made by human hands.

No, the only temple suitable enough for His presence is the one He made with His own hands."

Here are some thoughts on the presence of God (God's "face", Strong's #H6440) and His desire to displace all fear by the in-dwelling/in-filling of His Spirit, the presence of Perfect Love.

Where His glory dwells, His glory fills.

Blessings,

bro a  

Posted March 3, 2011

Moved By The Spirit

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The jet lag had yet to set in as I made it to Hamar this morning. With my arrival came the news that the students of Hedmarktoppen (one of Norway's leading discipleship training schools) were preparing to meet with me in the early afternoon. So after a quick café latte, and an even quicker change of clothes, I was off again to spend a few hours with these amazing young people!

After sharing a couple of songs (Farewell Babylon, Just Your Boy) I asked if anyone else had a song (you know there’s always one more song). “Sweet” Caroline, with boldness, came up right away, that is, after she hunted down a capo, and sang a mellifluous rendition of Salvation. I couldn’t help but jump up on the keys and finish out “Salvation has a name…” with her!

Immediately following was Maria, with the aid of Ole Bendik on acoustic guitar, who sang Amy Grant’s Better Than A Hallelujah. Their performance inspired some words I shared regarding honesty in our praise to God. The lyrics to this song state it well,

We pour out our miseries
God just hears a melody
Beautiful, the mess we are
The honest cries of breaking hearts
Are better than a Hallelujah

In brevity, ‘twas a rich time.

Wrapping up the afternoon, I was thrilled to learn that the dance class would finish out our time together with a dance they had prepared to the song Which Way. Choreographed by their teacher Ragnhild Reinsberg, she mentioned that the idea only came to her recently. So I was very honored to witness such a beautiful display of movement to this "spirit" song. These are truly amazing young people bringing the Father glory through their giftings. May it bless you too!

Brother Andrew 

 

 

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In The Shadow Of

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It's safe to say that every one of us has experienced the loss of courage by the daunting presence of shadows. Whether it's slowly opening the door of a dimly lit hallway into an unfamiliar room, or the way that incandescent light falls from the heated street lamps above as you walk back to the hotel room, we can all identify with how shadows like to toy with our psyche.

There are other examples, though, that are not so intrinsically bad as to play tricks on the mind. Think of lying on the beach underneath the shade of a palm tree while sipping an ice-cold, exotic beverage. Perhaps your drink came with an umbrella in it (another miniature version of shadow casting). Or say when plumes of clouds feathering the sky above block the sun in such a way that the light rays burst forth insisting on illumination. A beautiful sight. Notice the next time you hear wind blowing through the trees how the shadows respond with a dance bouncing from cement floors to brick walls and so forth. There’s almost a rhythm to the way they move.

Even still, the influence of shadows have found their way into our communication. Colloquialisms have evolved in languages which employ the use of shadows to help describe a particular essence or image. Consider these questions:

 

Have you ever lived in someone’s shadow?

 

Has anyone ever lived in yours?

 

Have you ever been frightened by your own?

 

Has a stranger ever approached you from the shadows?

 

Have you ever felt like a shadow of your former self?

 

Have you ever had shadows beneath your eyes?

 

Have you ever believed beyond a shadow of a doubt?

 

All of these phrases express different concepts common to man. Surely we can all relate to most of them. I for one can relate to all of them, especially the one about being frightened by your own shadow. I’m telling you, slowly opening the door into that dark room really played some nasty tricks on my mind! It's true. 

So this last week, meditating on these ideas, I’ve been quickened with two familiar scriptures:

"Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I fear no evil, for You are with me." - Ps. 23:4

and

"He who dwells in the shelter of the Most High will abide in the shadow of the Almighty." - Ps. 91:1

Tsel (Strong's H6378) is the Hebrew word translated "shadow". Tsel can also be translated as "shelter" (Gen 19:8), "protection" (Num. 14:9), and "shade" (Sgs. 2:3). With these two verses as a backdrop, in the context of Tsel, here are some thoughts regarding shadows. 


IN ORDER TO CAST A SHADOW THERE MUST FIRST BE A SOURCE OF LIGHT

 

“In the beginning…” Before the world was ever formed out of chaos and established as a functioning, God-sustained creation there was always the light of God’s face. He is light. He always illuminates. That’s not to say that darkness (unknowing, uncertainty) is bad and that it doesn’t serve a purpose in the end. Quite the contrary, darkness serves the purpose of God by being a predecessor to revelation. In creation, God set a precedent by starting with darkness and then saying, “Let there be light.” Yet, even before He said those specific words light already existed in the form of God Himself. The creation account clues us in on how God reveals Himself within the constructs of creation. As we progress from darkness (unknowing, uncertainty) into light (revelation) we are being exposed to deeper and wider dimensions of God’s very nature. Ultimately, we must remember that even darkness serves God.

 

SHADOWS CAN BE DECEPTIVE ILLUSIONS OF WHAT ACTUALLY IS

 

Imagine with me if you will for just a moment the scene David describes in his timeless song, the 23rd Psalm:

 

Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,

 I fear no evil, for You are with me. (NASB)

 

I picture a landscape similar to what you find in Bozeman, MT. Surrounding the smooth landscape of this mid-western city are the rugged outlines of mountainous terrain. It is such an impressive sight to see the stark contrast; flat earth meets high peaks. When confronted with such a presence it's difficult to imagine anything bigger.

I visualize walking through the valley of the shadow of death (death of dreams, vision, hope, belief) because of the mountains looming over me, covering the ground I walk on, swallowing up the warmth of sunshine from reaching my face. My only hope is remembering this is only a shadow. And isn’t that part of their clandestine nature? Shadows can give the impression that something is more present than it actually is. From this psalm I am comforted by the words “walking through”. This implies motion. This signals the heart with, “Don’t worry. This is not your home. You’re a traveler here, a mere passenger.” Reminiscent of what the great Sir Winston Churchill so felicitously stated, “If you’re going through hell, keep going.”  

The real challenge when overshadowed by an obstacle like uncertainty, e.g. not knowing your own identity in God, doubting what you've known to be true of God, having to make decisions that will affect life beyond your own, is to resist being paralyzed by fear. There is victory on the other side of fear, however, because the awareness of an even greater Presence lifts hopelessness from the heavy-laden. Eugene Petersen paraphrases the Psalmist’s words this way:

 

Even when the way goes through Death Valley,

I'm not afraid when you walk at my side. (The Message)

 

Being yoked together with Christ shifts the weight from our shoulders alone and puts it on the back of Him who is fitted to carry such a heavy load. Though the way takes us through Death Valley we are not alone. We were never even going to be. 

 

PERCEIVED IN THE LIGHT OF THE MOST HIGH, SHADOWS WILL NOT ILLUDE US. THEY WILL LEAVE US.

 

What is more lofty than a mountain top? What has the ability to cast a longer, wider shadow? Is such a thing even possible? The answer is a resounding YES. The Most High is He who is enthroned in the heavens yet still takes the time to walk by my side on this side of eternity. It is here, in the shadow of His wings, that I find shelter, protection, and shade in its purest form. No longer am I threatened by the dangerous stretches of the narrow way, that road which must pass through the valley of the shadow of death. Nor do I accept any illusions that suggest my journey with Jesus is subject to the confines of this world. That would be contradictory to what Jesus taught us:

 

"Truly I say to you, whoever says to this mountain, 'Be taken up and cast into the sea,' and does not doubt in his heart, but believes that what he says is going to happen, it will be granted him.” Mark 11:23

 

Jesus taught us to look right at the mountains of disbelief and with a word cast them into the sea of forgetfulness. He granted us His same authority to disarm their powers of influence not from just a horizontal plane but from a vertical horizon. Self-doubt, fear, timidity, and their cohorts all seem to be insurmountable in the moment (and they will come). However, they MUST flee away like the shadows that they are when Jesus dawns on His beloved. In His presence we don't have to go around the mountain or even go over it, we get to move it. 

In Summary

A friend of mine told me once some time ago, “Andrew, you don’t have to walk in any one else’s shadow except the Father’s”. Sobering words for someone who did look to others, who did compare himself, who so desperately wanted to do things “the right way” that it clouded his vision from perceiving THE WAY. And yet, it was alright for me to stumble through those seasons of life because the Father gave me permission to fail. Failure in God's kingdom isn’t stumbling, it’s stopping. When we stumble there is still motion. When we stop, though, we’re refusing to move forward in the journey. By doing so we cut ourselves off from the One who knows which way to go. The essence of stopping is just my rebellion. It denies God His paternal right to cover me, to offer me His shelter, His protection, His shadow. That in essence is His mercy. This I must cling to. This I must continue to believe beyond a shadow of a doubt.

No words describe the shadow which God casts upon His beloved better than what the psalmist wrote. Let these words encourage you again. 

 

Your love, LORD, reaches to the heavens, your faithfulness to the skies.

 Your righteousness is like the highest mountains, your justice like the great deep.

You, LORD, preserve both people and animals. How priceless is your unfailing love, O God!

People take refuge in the shadow of your wings.

They feast on the abundance of your house; you give them drink from your river of delights.

For with you is the fountain of life; in your light we see light.

 Ps 36:4-6, NIV

In His Shadow,

Brother Andrew

 

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I Tell You The Truth

This last week I’ve enjoyed a flow of writing that came with a considerable ease. Like a familiar friend walking through the front door I’ve found my heart stirred with new melodies and lyrics. Some of these songs are not the typical form I’m used to. They’re a bit edgier with a little more attitude but the same spirit. One in particular that’s been on repeat has the working title of “Don’t Listen To The Liars”. Here are the words:

 

When you’re feeling kinda left behind

 Hard to follow all the storyline

Well don’t worry dear cos time is gonna tell it right

And when they’re saying all they’ve said before

All they mean is that they still want more

But why eat the meal if it’s never gonna satisfy

 

Before too long, when the writing is still on the wall

We’ll be alright if we don’t choose sides

The Truth is the person of Jesus and I choose Him

 

So don’t listen to the liars cos they ain’t telling you the truth

They’re only out there starting fires but they won’t ever give you proof

When the world starts heating up and they’re all choking on the fumes

Don’t you listen to those liars cos I'm telling you, I am telling you the truth

 

In these lyrics I hear the simple message of trust. While tooling around the house, at various times throughout the day, one of the lines from the song will jump out of my mouth almost without warning. It’s in this place of creativity where I find an unseen force at work within. G.K. Chesterton describes this experience in his book Orthodoxy regarding the invention of the gospel. He writes, “God and humanity made it; and it made me.” This partnership between the human and the Divine allows us to see God being revealed in the “making of” as much as the “made”. With each line I write the Spirit sings another theme. Here I realize the song is writing me. When this happens all I really need to do is have my pen ready and my finger on the record button. The ethos of Heaven ever abounding with musical phrases, expositional themes, and literary devices only awaits me to lay hold of His beauty and majesty. By tuning my ears and serving the gift I’m involved in the creative narrative that brings something new into the world.

 

TRUST IS THE EXPERIENCE OF UNBROKEN RELIANCE UPON GOD

 

Going back to the subject of trust, I find it interesting that the word translated “trust” in the bible occurs 147 times (134 in the Old Testament, 13 in the New Testament). More than any other book in the bible, the Psalms (a songbook mind you) records this word 44 times. This ancient hymnal of love songs, sad songs, war songs, etc. has the theme of trust woven all throughout. We read lyrics by the psalmist’ pen like, 

 

“Yet You are He who brought me forth from the womb; You made me trust when upon my mother's breasts.” – 22:9

 

“He put a new song in my mouth, a song of praise to our God; Many will see and fear And will trust in the LORD.” – 40:3

 

“But as for me, I am like a green olive tree in the house of God; I trust in the lovingkindness of God forever and ever.” – 52:8

 

“Let me hear Your lovingkindness in the morning; For I trust in You; Teach me the way in which I should walk; For to You I lift up my soul.” - 143:8

 

To put it simply, trust is reliance. Jesus is trustworthy because He tells the truth, even at the cost of hurting my feelings. Yet, my love for Him grows all the more because “enemies multiply kisses, but wounds from a friend can be trusted” (Prov 27:6). Since feelings (emotions) can be some of the best liars, I need the guardrails of trusted friendship to spare me from the downward spiral of poor decisions. Feelings rise and fall like the foamy crest of waves breaking overhead. As quickly as feelings come they leave without even so much as a kiss goodbye.

 

Last year, when I was going through some uncertain times and I needed to make some directional decisions, a good friend encouraged me with these words: “You’re never going to have this moment again to trust God with these circumstances.” He was so right. The proverbial light bulb went on above my head. It wasn’t that I’d never experienced uncertainty before. It was that I needed to hear those words in that moment from a trusted friend. In that moment he was being Jesus to me. I needed to be reminded that uncertainty is really an opportunity for God to display His glory. Taking matters into my own hands (not that I could have done anything about my circumstances at the time anyway) would be an encroachment on God’s participation in our relationship. Trusting Jesus has less to do with my ability and more to do with Him being worthy of my trust. It would be mere silliness to conjure up in my own strength what comes so natural to a child, this reliance. It’s not even possible. 

 

“Trust GOD from the bottom of your heart; don't try to figure out everything on your own. Listen for GOD's voice in everything you do, everywhere you go; he's the one who will keep you on track.” 

The Message, Prov. 3:5-6

 

Much of my part in this relationship with Jesus is to rely on Him to do His part. In his book Ruthless Trust, Brennan Manning writes,

 

“Like faith and hope, trust cannot be self-generated. I cannot simply will myself to trust. What outrageous irony: the one thing that I am responsible for throughout my life I cannot generate. The one thing I need to do I cannot do. But such is the meaning of radical dependence. It consists in theological virtues, in divinely ordained gifts. Why reproach myself for my lack of trust? Why waste time beating myself up for something I cannot affect?

 

What does lie within my power is paying attention to the faithfulness of Jesus. That’s what I’m asked to do: pay attention to Jesus throughout my journey, remembering His kindness (Ps. 103:2).

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Often times trusting Jesus is evidenced by trusting our fellow man. Yes, it is scary considering the fact that “all men are liars”.  Nonetheless, the enjoyment of the human experience, even with all it woes and uncertainties, is indubitably found in tried and true relationships, both with God and with man. And relationship cannot exist without trust. We must do our best to not listen to the liars, those insidious voices of suspicion and dissent. No, we must turn our ears to the familiar voice of our Father in heaven who comes to dialogue with us in a song or in a book. As Kierkegaard writes, “Life is lived forward but understood backward.” In the Christian life we start the same way we end, like the old hymn sings, “Leaning on the everlasting arms”. I tell you the truth.

 

Brother Andrew

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Believing Is Seeing

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Recently I had to go through a series of doctor’s appointments. Nothing serious, just routine check-ups and such. Since moving to south Florida I actually had not even seen a physician so these were first time visits, in other words, lots of paperwork. The optometrist was up first. When I walked through the front door the place was empty (not a good sign if it’s a restaurant but I suppose it’s a bit different for doctors). While approaching the receptionist I glanced behind her desk and hanging on the wall was a picture of a lighthouse. There was an inscription written beneath it:

VISION - Vision is not seeing things as they are, but as they will be.

Notwithstanding the rarity in message, at least for a doctor’s office, I found it to be very appropriate and had to take a mental note. While I was waiting to be seen by the doctor, with blurred vision from my eyes being dilated, I meditated on those words from the picture in the context of faith, specifically regarding my will to believe. Over the next few days I wrote down some thoughts…

GOD IS THE GOD IN THIS RELATIONSHIP.

The current pop culture of America, it seems, has adopted the buzz phrase “my faith” as a means to communicate that sustaining force which keeps one strong in uncertain times. However, what I have found to be true of faith is that it is a precious gift from Heaven. Without it I would never see God. Furthermore, to believe requires me to activate that gift with my will. I have to choose to believe and my part is to take God at His word. My participation in the Divine discourse solely depends upon what I know to be true of God, that is to say, what He has chosen to reveal about Himself by His word, deed, and Spirit. Just like the biblical heroes of old who each responded to the progressive revelation of a covenant making (and keeping) God, I can only “see” Him as much as He allows Himself to be seen. Left to my own devices I might make God into the golden calf of my imagination or even worse, into my own image. A while back I wrote a lyric that goes, “I am merely the man being ground into dust. You are the God of Love that I get to trust.” He is the God in this relationship. I am the man. And because of His unfailing love He resists any of my attempts to try and manipulate or control Him -to make Him be what I want. That’s not a relationship. That’s not real faith. And that’s certainly not what pleases Him. So what is real faith? A good place to start looking would be Abram, the man without an heir who would later become known as the “father of a multitude”.

I DON’T UNDERSTAND TO BELIEVE. I BELIEVE TO UNDERSTAND.

If anyone can rightly use the phrase “my faith” it would be Abraham. To even begin to understand the ramifications of his obedient departure from Ur of the Chaldeans we need to divorce our thoughts from any knowledge of Jesus, the Gospels, the Church, as well as any theological premises regarding Israel and her relationship to the God revealed as I AM. We need to forget such verses as, “The righteous will live by his faith”. Forget the famous encounter Thomas had with Jesus in the upper room who said, “Blessed are they who did not see, and yet believed.” The apostolic prayer of Paul would not be on our lips, “I pray that the eyes of your heart would be enlightened…” We would not know yet that “Faith comes by hearing, and hearing by the word of Christ”? And of course we wouldn’t have the clear, concise definition of what faith really is, “Now faith is the assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen.” We would simply have to resolve to know nothing about God and examine a man who possessed exceptional faith before it was called faith. Yes, the dynamics of faith were operating in lives of people before Abraham. However, without much prior knowledge of Jehova, Abraham dared to believe beyond his own ability to understand.

Then behold, the word of the Lord came to Abraham, saying, “This man (Eliezer of Damascus) will not be your heir; but one who will come forth from your own body, he shall be your heir.” And He took him outside and said, “Now look towards the heavens and count the stars, if you are able to count them.” And He said to him, “So shall your descendants be.” Then he believed in the Lord; and He reckoned it to him as righteousness (Gen. 15:4-6).

Abraham was justified by his faith because God did what God said He would do. Each promise made was met with a sincere belief, and in faith Abraham took steps towards those promises. More astounding is the fact that some promises would never even be realized within his lifetime. He didn’t see things as they were, but as they were to be. Take for instance the Gen 22 narrative where Abraham leads Isaac up to Mt. Moriah to be sacrificed. This encounter has so many layers of plotline in which to draw from, most notably is the obvious: Isaac as a type of Christ. Now imagine this scenario without all our Christian knowledge getting in the way. Imagine Abraham as a man with a somewhat sophomoric understanding of who God is. In this excruciatingly painful lesson (the requirement of Isaac’s life) God reveals a part of His nature previously unknown to Abraham. By asking for this most treasured gift, Isaac, God was cementing a memory that would serve every generation of Abraham to come. God even confesses the reason why He chose Abraham in the first place, “For I have chosen him, so that he may command his children and his household after him to keep the way of the Lord…” (Gen. 18:19).

God initiated a relationship with Abraham by petitioning on the level of what he desired the most, an heir from his own household. God had since made Abraham a wealthy man on his journey to the land of promise but he ashamedly had no one to leave his legacy with. So we can understand a little more the severity of the request when God asks for the life of Isaac back. And yet something miraculous happens, not just an encounter with the Angel of the Lord, not just the acquittal of Isaac, nor even just the ram caught in the thicket as a substitute. The ultimate plot twist in this ever-unfolding drama is that God reveals another part of Himself to mankind. Abraham responds by naming that place JEHOVA JIREH, “The Lord Will Provide”. Though a more accurate translation is “THE LORD WILL BE SEEN.” Abraham saw something in that exchange that He had never seen before. I personally believe that God literally opened his eyes to see the future generations of his family. There he recognized one of his descendants, a carpenter’s son, who would have a very similar encounter to the one he was just having. In that moment an understanding, a perception, a knowing came to him that clarified all the events pertaining to this foreign God. That something much bigger and more involved than he could ever comprehend was at work. He had vision.

RECAPITULATION

So I come to my last doctor’s appointment of the week (with a certain satisfaction I might add). This is also a first time visit, and as usual I needed to fill out more paperwork. So I took a seat with the clipboard in hand and began to run the drill. Glancing up to my left (there was no way to avoid it) I saw on the wall another picture frame similar to the one in the optometrist office. This one, however, was a picture of some trees in a field blown by the wind. In big, cursive letters below the picture (and right at eye level) read the word BELIEVE. Laughter ensued (there was no one in this office either, a healthy sign for south Florida I presume, and besides, I didn’t look crazy). “God has a funny sense of humor.” I thought to myself. Surely, everyone who walks through the front doors sees that word plain as day. Some may give it a casual read. Some may scoff. Others may read it before they go in or after they come out of the office, meditating in the context of whatever is on the mind. To me it was a reminder of how I get to see who God really is, and of what He desires for us. As much as I want to know God in His full capacity He wants that even more. Believing in faith regardless of the circumstances sharpens my spiritual insight and allows me to see the outside world from a clearer perspective. Like the familiar praise song goes,

Turn your eyes upon Jesus

Look full in His wonderful face

And the things of earth will grow strangely dim

In the light of His glory and grace

In that moment I heard him saying, “Even here, I Will Be Seen.”

- Brother Andrew

The Song Is In The Sound

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So Jonas and I have been opening each concert with a couple of my songs. Me on guitar. Him on the cajón. Even though it's just the two of us there is so much energy! Jonas, who is actually the drummer for the tour and a fantastic player I might add, has picked up quite fast on my songs. Some nights we start off with Which Way and go right into Light (his personal fav being that it's in 5/8 meter). Other nights we start off with a newer song I've been playing out called Farewell Babylon which is usually followed up by Just Your Boy.

What I appreciate most about our small ensemble is that it gives us all room to breathe. Jonas and I, the audience, those backstage, collectively we take part in that moment, even unawares to some. This breathing room allows for the voice in the music (rather than just the voice of the music) to be heard. Certainly I am the token fan of the "big" sound. Actually, my first inclination is towards the bigger sound in my writing. Yet, I find another force at work often drawing me to bare my soul before the backdrop of just a few simple chords.

THE SONG IS IN THE SOUND

So on this tour I have been confronted night after night with, to borrow from my dear friend Justin Jarvis, the "intimate refrain". It's not about appeasing the masses but about pleasing the Master with what He's placed on the inside. For Jonas and I it has been one guitar, one cajón, one mic, and two guys playing the songs in the sound. I liken the experience to what the prophet Isaiah wrote about concerning the voice of God,

Whether you turn to the right or to the left, your ears will hear a voice behind you, saying, "This is the way; walk in it." Is. 30:21 NIV

Peace,

Brother Andrew

Lyspunktet Cafe

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After the concert with Carola some of us made our way to Lyspunktet, a fantastic little cafe in the heart of downtown Ålesund. I sang a few songs with my friend Fred-Michael accompanying on the cajón. Carola joined in to sing Salvation. I was overjoyed because it brought me back to this past summer. That song has been a theme song for this year in many ways. To revisit it with such amazing friends in Ålesund made it that much sweeter! Enjoy this special moment.

Brother Andrew