Die Fear Die
Hey Friends, Last week at this time I was in a radio station in Washington DC about to do a live interview on our music project in Haiti. After greeting the station manager and DJ, they had me sit and wait in an outside room until my segment was to start. The red light over the glass studio window kept blinking, “On Air”. Each time it did, it triggered my palms to sweat. Profusely. My heart was racing. I read through my cue cards
Fear is a Waste
Hey Friends, Last week at this time I was in a radio station in Washington DC about to do a live interview on our music project in Haiti. After greeting the station manager and DJ, they had me sit and wait in an outside room until my segment was to start. The red light over the glass studio window kept blinking, “On Air”. Each time it did, it triggered my palms to sweat. Profusely. My heart was racing. I read through my cue cards. A crippling fear of messing up a live radio s
A Crater A Gator and A Hater
Hey Friends, As I watched this past week in “The Gathering”, as a large group of young people lined across the front, it was inspiring to see them singing, learning, listening, (and I’m sure, texting). I was reminded of the “Under Construction” process we ALL find ourselves in. Outside my office/closet just next to our church is a major construction site. Not long ago it used to be a large brick office building. It’s been standing on that corner since long before I came to Ra
