Nifty Noodles
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Nifty noodles/Today and soon
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4/25/02
Thursday
Orange County Rescue Mission
I was way down yesterday. Faith is a small boat in a raging sea. Temptation
are the waves that threaten to swamp it. I make one oar stroke at a time, in
the slowest mode of transportation known to man.
At night I went to the Orange County Rescue Mission. Set up a little beat
box and played to seventy men down on their luck. Alcoholics mostly.
I stood in the room without a microphone and opened with "I've learned a
lesson and I've learned it well... Life don't get easier in the long run..."
And I was understood.
Then came "have you ever been lied to?... Thought to be something that you
just can't be... Where's the love you need?" and I was understood.
I went through all the most meaningful songs I've ever written in
depression.
And I was understood.
Finally I went over to an old out of tune piano with keys missing and I
hammered out a new tune...
I have never tried so hard to have a heart someone could love... Never could
you understood and loved me anyway.
I have never lied so much to play the part of someone good... But I never
could, you understood and loved me anyway.
Jesus sees me as I am and he takes me by the hand and says
I love you anyway... I love you anyway...
I'm so thankful Jesus loves me anyway.
No matter how I fail... Your love for me's still real
Now I can start all over once again...
And I am never down so far
That you can't rescue me once more...
A brand new start, my broken heart
Will love you anyway
I got a standing ovation... It was the message! not the messenger!
And in giving myself away to these men... I received back ten fold.
I wasn't there to do my part for humanity I told 'em
I'm here because I feel most comfortable with men who know pain all too
well.
You guys give me strength that I don't have right now.
I didn't sell a record but I made an impact and I felt more useful and
fulfilled than I have in some time.
I'm at a fork in the road for me, still one choice at a time. I'm standing
still looking at a row of doors waiting for the one God opens today... I'm
sure too that as I walk through there will be another door to wait for.
The key to being reasonably happy is to give myself away in service while
I'm in the room I'm in... Even if there's no furniture.
I'm bryan d, Thanks for lettin me share!
4/22/02
(about Seekers Coffee House)
Had this great little conversation with God Sunday night..."we went for a
walk in the evening, he said I can't help but notice you're blue"
I confessed my fatigue as I'm out of shape these days... I mentioned the
fears I have about my future and suggested that he hasn't been very
forthcoming about any plans!
First thing he said to me? "you know, you and Samson are a lot alike"...
Talking about him like we travel in the same circles. "(King) David was
pretty moody in his day as well... He was "bipolar" before the term was
invented"... "I like him though, I was always his 'medication' ". God was
talking to me like we were just having coffee!
That is a relatively new experience for me in all these years.
I've had some coffee too this weekend... If you could get hammered on coffee
I'd have been there this weekend.
I played 36 songs over two shows and three hours! It's been a long time
since I've done even one whole show! Toward the end of the second show I was
getting pretty mellow... The screaming was knocking me out.
We blew a fuse after just a couple songs on the first set so they wanted me
to stall till they fixed it... So I took a chance and played a new song I
finished this week. It's unlike anything I've written before. I hadn't
intended to sing it myself either. It was just kind of an attempt at a
worship song. It's called "Jesus Loves me anyway". Even without lyrics in
front of me I played and sang it almost perfect for the first time...
"I have never tried so hard, to have a heart someone could love...
Never could, you understood... And loved me anyway" the verse goes
Then the chorus changes, addressing the audience "Jesus sees me as I am/ and
he takes me by the hand/ says I love you anyway/ I love you anyway/ I'm so
thankful Jesus loves me anyway"
As you can see it's not like anything I've ever written. The melody makes
the simple lyric believable. Some people were asking for it at the back
table too... "I just wrote that yesterday" I said. They thought I was
joking.
I also sang "America The Beautiful", "Traces of Heaven", "Heart Like Mine",
and "Love Takes Time" Oh and "Mr Bailey's Daughter" tunes I haven't done in
many many months.
I had two requests for "Left Behind" ... "the band doesn't know that one" I
said.... But I think I disappointed a couple of folks.
The sound wasn't as pure this time around... We had a cheesie reverb and I
wasn't enjoying the sound of my own music but I was happy to be playing and
I gave it my best...I was gonna ask God what David's music was like...and
his voice but I thought "No I'd be comparing".
O.K. So there's that ! bryan d
4/14/02
Riverside, CA
Sunday
My life has slowed down remarkably. I didn't realize how loud God was
screaming until it got quiet around me. I was home this weekend ... Nearly
dying of boredom. I was up early to sing at a little church in Diamond
Bar... Church in the Valley, which by the way was up a hill!
I sang there as a favor cause some friends go there, but I enjoyed singing
as always. I've been reading and praying a lot lately... I was sure it would
show in my presentation, but I was my usual self on stage.
Spiritually I'm being reworked and I'm feeling kind of hollow.
I'm reading a great book by Mike Yaconelli called Messy Spirituality.
He quotes today from one Robert Capon (paraphrasing) "The church has had a
poor record of encouraging freedom, spending so much time instilling in us
the fear of making mistakes that she has made us like ill taught piano
students:
We play our songs, but we never hear them because our main concern is not to
make music but to avoid some flub that will get us in big trouble"
I had to smile. The book isn't for everybody but it's encouraging to me...
I'm reading it and I'm relearning to play the piano.
O.K. So there's that Bryan D
4/11/02
I told you of meeting Reverend Leon's Revival in Denver on Easter.
A band that does covers of old gospel tunes.
Well we're planning a little gig that will be maybe the coolest thing I've
ever done. On Sunday June 2nd I'm gonna open a show at the Soiled Dove in
down town Denver. A thirty minute run of my own favorite tunes. Reverend
Leon's Revival will follow that with an entire 50 minutes and then they will
join me for six of my songs and we will wrap up the gig with two or three
old gospel standards like "I saw the light" or "what a friend we have in
Jesus" and
"Amazing Grace"
I must say this is the coolest idea I never had! Chances are we might do two
nights. It's the first time in many years that I've actually seen something
as pure fun and pure gospel outreach.
O.K. So there's That! bryan d
4/7/02
New Port Richie, FL
Nothing like springing forward and losing three hours as well flying to
Florida.
Four services four songs each. This is where Maybe I'm Amazed works
wonders... Cause it's three songs in one. The choir sung this with me
without an ounce of rehearsal other than hearing the record before I got
here.
It sounded great.
I had one of those senior moments during "If You Pray for me" .. Every time
I went to the fourth chord of the verse I couldn't remember the chord. So I
messed that one up. But my voice was strong especially sense it was 4: a.m.
my time when the first service started... Chalk it up to another "Easter
Sunrise"
Did a Saturday night service too and was finished by eight P.M. with nothing
else to do. We were at a little hotel with a cheesie lounge and a cheesier
band. The rooms are lined up where the doors open right out on the street.
It was a sweet summer-like night with a soft breeze. Across the street was a
McDonalds next to a strip club in a strip mall, yea, it was that side of
town.
My sound man and I sat poolside in the dark and counted stars for an hour
and talked about how God works and doesn't fill us in on the details.
Other than that the down time got really long for me... If I don't get to do
a few full concerts soon.. I'm gonna start looking for other work... This is
just not fulfilling. I'm a side show at the church service.
They really don't need my help here either. The music is great already.
Don't get me wrong I did very well and I fit in to a worship service that
gets pretty loud.
I fell asleep sitting up at the airport and slept the whole way back to
L.A., getting in around midnight. The flight was so rough that it knocked
most of the "floatation devices" out from under the seats.
The highlight this weekend was our "limo" driver. Freddie Mack, a retired
New York City cop, had stories off the streets of New York that should be in
a book somewhere. He knew more jokes than a comedian. He had that rough cut
New York accent and attitude except he's found a personal relationship with
Jesus and quit drinking. It's good to know that he hasn't turned into
somebody else though. You can see God's "stamp" on him... But he's still a
New Yorker. He gave me a CD copy of the up close pictures of ground zero
just days after the mess. He still carries a torch for the City and speaks
proudly of his time there.
God is good and I like the people he's made sometimes... I can see his
pleasure is redeeming them and leaving just a trace of where they've been!
It makes 'em interesting. Like the pastor too, He's genuinely happy, stays
upbeat, speaks in tongues openly, recovered from a life of alcohol fourteen
years ago. The choir members sing with expressions of joy looking upward
like each was the only one singing to God at that moment.
Then there were the large numbers of "Heaven's Saints", a motorcycle club
that sits mid sanctuary at the early services. The parking lot looking like
a Harley Davidson bike show.
Large numbers of Florida's main ingredient... Old people! sitting right in
front of the bikers... Only God could put a group together like this.
And then add one lunatic from California to sing for 'em.
O.K. So there's that ... Bryan d