Well this weekend I went to Centennial Park to see Sara Watkins and Bela Fleck play. It was the first time I’ve seen Sara play solo before, and it was excellent. Even cooler was that her brother Sean came out to play guitar for her. Then Bela Fleck came out and played and amazed everyone as usual. Didn’t hurt either that it was a beautiful day, and that I had some awesome company. Great day for music.
Pretty sweet posters from the tour. Got one from both concerts.
So, went to see John Mayer again this weekend. Second time in six days. He only gets better. Kept up with the set list again for the concert. Great night!
heartbreak warfare
no such thing
crossroads
belief
perfectly lonely
assassin
stop this train
heart of life
ain’t no sunshine
waiting on the world to change
vultures
half of my heart/walking in memphis
why georgia
gravity
who says
i’m gonna find another you
So this past Saturday night I went to see JM in Louisville. This is the fourth time I’ve seen him, and I really felt like the old John was back. Here’s the set list from the concert.
heartbreak warfare
good love is on the way
i don’t trust myself
vultures
perfectly lonely
assassin
stop this train
neon
ain’t no sunshine
waiting on the world to change
belief
half of my heart/don’t stop believing
no such thing
gravity
encore:
who says
crossroads
| — | Louis Armstrong |
This morning I went with a friend to a used clothing sale to benefit the works in Haiti. It was $5 for a bag to fit whatever clothes you could into it. Even though it started at 7am, there were several students there. I’m so lucky to be at a place where this type of thing is the norm. Thanks to those who had this idea. God is constantly working.
Been a little sick the past couple days. Listening to Cry Freedom off of the Crash album by Dave Matthews right now…totally relaxed :)
Have that place that you think about when you just need to get away for a while? This is mine, the most relaxing place in the world. It’s a little town called Morro Bay, CA.
Before the throne of God above
I have a strong, a perfect plea:
A great High Priest, whose name is Love,
Who ever lives and pleads for me.
My name is graven on his hands,
My name is written on his heart;
I know that while in heaven he stands
No tongue can bid me thence depart
No tongue can bid me thence depart.
When Satan tempts me to despair,
And tells me of the guilt within,
Upward I look, and see him there
Who made an end of all my sin.
Because a sinless Savior died,
My sinful soul is counted free;
For God, the Just, is satisfied
To look on Him and pardon me
To look on Him and pardon me
Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Praise the One,
Risen Son of God!
Behold him there, the risen Lamb
My perfect, spotless righteousness,
The great unchangeable I am,
The King of glory and of grace!
One in himself, I cannot die
My soul is purchased by his blood
My life is hid with Christ on high,
With Christ, my Savior and my God
With Christ, my Savior and my God
People have the right to fly
And will when it gets compromised
Their hearts say ‘move along’
Their minds say ‘gotcha heart’
‘Let’s move it along’
And airports see it all the time
Where someone’s last goodbye
Blends in with someone’s sigh
Cause someone’s coming home
In hand a single rose
