Thursday, November 09, 2006

Loves Coming Down

Sometime last year, I don't remember the exact date, I drove my friend Greg Parrot to the ferry dock here in West Seattle. It was late and he needed to get back home to Vashon Island. As we sat in the car, waiting for Greg's "ship to come in", we talked about Liz and I losing Stella, and how Christ met me on the bathroom floor of our hospital room. We discussed faith, and what it was to believe in God when all is crumbling around me. Greg sat silently taking in every word, listening with his heart. A few weeks later Greg sent me a scratch track of a song he wrote, inspired by that evening's conversation at the dock.
I hope you find this song as beautiful and relevant to your life, as I have in mine. Thank you Greg.
click here to listen: