Since I returned home from Uganda, I’ve been trying to get back into the swing of my work out schedule. Sunday , Wednesday and Friday swim practices…running on Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday and somewhere in there throw in a couple of bike rides. It’s a bit overwhelming when you try to throw in the rest [...]
My Precious Me Time
Last night I was in Chicago watching this guy and and this guy rock the house. Instead renting a car and trying to make my way through traffic, I took the L train to the venue. Did what I do and got back n the train at the end of the night and came back [...]
The Friday Travel Log
It’s Friday and I’m traveling this weekend. Today I’m headed to Chicago to go see this guy and this guy on their spring tour. Saturday I’m headed to Minneapolis to see them again and then back home. It’s going to be a short easy weekend of travel but I’m pretty sure it’s gonna be a [...]
Friends…Some of Them Really Are Forever
OK…So I know the title of this post sounds a little cheesy and you are probably thinking "oh boy…now what?" Well before you start thinking about how many times you have hear that song (Friends Are Friends Forever), just know that at the end of this post, I am going to bless your life with [...]
For Those of You Who Can Afford A Private Jet…
I’ve flown on private jets over the years and it’s a pretty awesome way to go. Of course, I was always a guest of the person who owned the jet or the my band at the time would lease them from time to time. No matter what…it’s a great way to travel. So here’s an [...]
Blogs By Moms and Why I Love Them
Let’s be honest. Moms rock. My mom rocks and I’m sure yours does too. Moms also have a HUGE presence in the Ole blog0sphere…more than I ever knew. When I went to Uganda, we had 5 moms on the trip, 4 of whom have blogs. Now I know what you’re asking. What do they blog [...]
We Will Always Be Artists
Yesterday at Kalein, Randy Elrod (pictured below) gave one of the most inspirational talks I have ever heard in a long, long, long time. He talked to the heart of the artist. We were standing at Kalein, 100 of us, artists of many types. Listening to a man who had transitioned from worship pastor to [...]
