I gave Tammi at work all the jk cds. So, I hear it every day. We have it in the CD player in the van. I even heard some Cowboy Junkies at Lowe’s over the weekend. Not sure why it’s coming from everywhere…
Which leads to a frustration right now. I started, out of the gate, with what many consider to be a gauge by which many are measured in the CCM industry. Stellar songwriter. Phenomenal vocalist. OK, so I was in the band for 14 years. And talked with many a singer before I got there. But when I did, we hit it out of the park. Kinda like Glen Hansard. It’s not that I want my ball back, but I want to hit another one out. And, so far, I haven’t found that same spark, that same whatever that I found previously.
As I’ve mentioned before, my belief structure has been more in the ones I’ve worked with than in myself, in my ability to create the next one. That’s jyst how I operate and it’s been hard to think other than that. SO where does that lead me? I’m a bit stuck in looking, in waiting and stuck in moving forward. It shouldn’t be that way, but, if I don’t see “it”, then what’s my response?
Working on it.
