Friday, January 22, 2010
Life is a highway...or (guitar solo's with a broken cable)
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
The weight of the world in the palm of my hand
How big is God? Better question how big is this life? How big are the problems that come up?
I was working on a set list, and i had been praying and asking God to direct my worship and let me in to what he wants to hear. What songs would please you the most, and two songs came up. God of wonders and God of this city.
Both incredible worship songs and both songs that bring you into the presence of a Holy God. But in the context of these two songs couldn't be two more different settings. One sings of a God who is huge and holds the constellations in his hands (read Jeremiah). The other sings of a God who cares about a people, a detail, a brush stroke in the grand painting, a single city, this city, (Wherever that is for you) For me it tends to be a lot of different cities. (of course the truth being every city...duh i know right?)
But the point is this. God is both. God is both a huge God who holds the world in his hands while we try to carry it on our back, and also a God who loves you, you a single person! Don't get me wrong, i know and understand it's impossible to fathom such a thing, but that is what God really is. Unfathomable. Ah, it's a beautiful day, sun is shining, i hope you are happy. I really do. Here's some scripture.
From
The Message
2 Corinthians Chapter 5
6-8That's why we live with such good cheer. You won't see us drooping our heads or dragging our feet! Cramped conditions here don't get us down. They only remind us of the spacious living conditions ahead. It's what we trust in but don't yet see that keeps us going. Do you suppose a few ruts in the road or rocks in the path are going to stop us? When the time comes, we'll be plenty ready to exchange exile for homecoming.
9-10But neither exile nor homecoming is the main thing. Cheerfully pleasing God is the main thing, and that's what we aim to do, regardless of our conditions. Sooner or later we'll all have to face God, regardless of our conditions. We will appear before Christ and take what's coming to us as a result of our actions, either good or bad.
Thursday, January 7, 2010
Connection.
Connection is a wonderful thing. The beauty of being connected with someone, with something, at the core of our existence the need to be connected is found. Having someone or something to share with in joy, in triumphs, in the good news. To be able to celebrate with another person or an organization. This is truly a marvelous thing. However, as it is with life...there is symmetry.
Connection has it's downside as well. And this downside isn't really a downside at all...depending on your point of view (glass half full kind of thing).
To have someone to share with the pains, and defeats of life, the overwhelming feeling of bad. It's nice to know that you will never be alone, even if you feel alone, you still have connection. God is always there ready to catch the fallen. And i don't know how God does it.
It just sucks to be the catcher sometimes, not in a "wow i don't care enough to be here kind of way", but in a "My God, My God this is killing me to witness" kind of way." And sometimes those of us who just have to sit on the side and hold the other person up, it's so hard. All i want to do God is bust in, take charge, deal justice, right what has been wronged to the person we love. But it's sooo hard to just sit here and say "I know baby, I'm sorry, everythings going to be allright"
Don't get me wrong, i know that everything is going to be allright, but it doesn't make the here and now any easier to bear...well...i guess it does. I mean without the hope that God you are going to take care of everything, and that you know what you're doing...what else do i have? Nothing. So really...the only thing i have, we have, in this connection is the hope...that true right now things suck...however...God you know what you are doing and you know what's best.
I wish you would come back for us. My soul is impatiently restless.
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
Princesses, Dragons, and armor that doesn't shine...oh my.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry i didn't call you back, I'm sorry i took you to a nice dinner then broke up with you, I'm sorry i talked to that other girl, I'm sorry i didn't text you back, I'm sorry that's all i could think about, I'm sorry I didn't put you first, I'm sorry i looked at that other girl, I'm sorry I didn't listen, I'm sorry i didn't send you a text message every morning telling you just how special and beautiful you really are, I'm sorry for not reminding you that everythings going to be OK, "
Let me start now, maybe fresh,
You are beautiful, you are special and perfect just the way you are, don't ever change, be you and the real you, wake up every morning believing that you walk on the world and not the other way around, carry your confidence on your shoulders and throw away the stupid self esteem issues, understand one thing, God is always there, and though you may get lonely and see all your friends getting married and in relationships, know that God knows what's best, and be patient and wait on him to bring you the prince you deserve. Don't settle for any other guy who will break your heart and treat you like anything less than what you deserve.
Keep the faith, Wait on God, and just dance while you wait.
Much Love.
XOXO TM
Friday, November 13, 2009
A song that took 6 years to write.
Without further adieu,
"When you walk down the street does the wind cry my name?
When you wonder aloud does it cause you to blame
yourself, cause it's all your fault
That I will not be there, for you.
That I will not be there, when you need me to
When you cry in your bed, at night, all alone
I will not be there, I will not be there"
Monday, May 4, 2009
Alittle something for all the guitarist out there.

I've started on the pickguard but i'm taking the initiative and finishing the work on the body, i'm also going to put in some live lance sanser pickups in it as well. I want to keep you guys updated on it's progress. (Or should i say...the progress of WeaponXLI) I've always been in love with this guitar, something about the color's and the imagery and that combined with the nastalgia of it all, is just something bigger than i am. I understand the mastery behind the situation, it's like trying to hit a home run with the same bat that Ken Griffey used, it's not the bat (or guitar) that makes something or somebody great, it's the hitter, or the musician behind the guitar.

Still there's something really cool about holding an idea in my hands that has been in the hands of a few amazing guitarist. I know that this won't make me a better guitarist, but the idea makes me want to be.


Tuesday, April 21, 2009
The other side of the creating process.
So I played the first acoustic set last night. It went awesome, there's just something so raw about the acoustic set. Very griddy, no flashes or lights or fog to hide behind, just me and my guitar. No bang to distract the audience from how you just couldn't reach far enough to hit that last note. And as scary as that sounds, there's just something so much more liberating when it goes well. Like i said, that was the first set. I have two more to go. This Wednesday, which is going to be a real raw worship set, and then of course Remastered Weekend this Saturday Night. I can't wait. Hopefully they all go as well as last night went. As always, Thanks for checking in and thanks for listening and not ever giving up on me. Thankyouthankyouthankyou. Remember, all this is your fault for believing in me and i am YOUR biggest fan. I love you all.
TM


