Yep, that would be Sunday. It is a long day, I do admit, but I spend it doing something that makes me happier than just about anything else I've ever done. This weekend Jeff was in Houston for his brother's wedding, so Tim filled in and was his usual awesome self. He did, however, break a guitar string during the very first song of the 10:30 AM service! He didn't have a backup guitar with him, so I jumped in to fill out the empty spots. It just so happens that this morning, the preschool choir had a little program planned. They performed it right after the first song and before the rest of the music set, which gave Tim just the right amount of time to go backstage and re-string.
I felt really good about all the stuff we played; it felt effortless today. SoulFire tonight also felt good -- we get to heat up the room a little more and be a little louder than on Sunday mornings. It cracks me up, actually, because compared to what I have experienced in the past, Sunday mornings are completely rock-the-house cool! I think that's why I don't feel one single bit "unfulfilled" when I play on Sunday mornings; it serves a vital purpose and people participate in worship like no other church I've ever been in before. But then I get to indulge my inner-headbanger a little more on Sunday nights.
Next Saturday we're meeting at the recording studio to begin putting the finishing touches on the very first SoulFire CD. Woot!
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