Journeying through the industries of freelance writing and music

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Saturday, September 22, 2012

Driving Toward The Dream of Hope Beyond Hope, Part 1

The emotional anticipation that came as August approached made it somewhat difficult to focus on “normal life.”  I love long road trips, and so I had decided early on that I would drive to Oklahoma to lay out the vocals for my CD, Hope Beyond Hope, rather than fly. Besides, all the horror stories I had been hearing and reading about how TSA treated airline customers seemed like flying would take all the fun out of my journey.

However, the wildfires in the area became a potential hazard that did bring about some sobriety.  I heard about them on the radio two days before I was supposed to leave. So then I decided to do a search on-line about it and discovered that the dry conditions had the wildfires moving so fast that some people would leave for work in the morning and come home to discover that their home and most everything in it was gone. How ironic that I would be singing about Hope Beyond Hope in an area where many had lost nearly all or all. In addition, the main highway that I was planning to take into Oklahoma had been shut down the night before I heard the news report. I contacted the studio to see if we needed to reschedule, and they assured me that all was under control and that I had nothing to worry about. The fires were on the opposite side of the county from the studio. Nevertheless, I sounded the proverbial trumpet for all the prayer warriors that I knew to pray, especially for rain.  The day before I left, a bit of rain started to fall in some of the threatened areas. It wasn’t a lot, but it helped some.

Armed with multiple map quest print outs (I planned an alternate route just in case), a road atlas, my cell phone, multiple books on cd and tape, music, and of course my luggage, I enthusiastically  began my journey just after dawn on a Monday morning. Of course, a caffeinated beverage made said enthusiasm possible at such an obnoxious hour. (Perhaps if I start doing more long-distance traveling in the future because the CD takes off, I’ll quit being cheep and will actually spring for a GPS.)  I was also planning a little side trip to Branson, Missouri to see who I could connect with for future opportunities to share the songs from Hope Beyond Hope. Since my music is inspirational in nature and Branson has gained the reputation for being a family-friendly venue with lots of great music acts, this seemed like a great plan. Especially since it was only an about hour off of the main highway into Oklahoma for me.  

Branson is an amazing place. I saw a show at the Pierce Arrow Theater and it was phenomenal! The Pierce Arrow quartet is made up of four male singers whose harmonies are so tight it will make even your eardrums stand and applaud. Singer Kim Boyce not only has a beautiful musical theater type voice, but her boldness for her love of Jesus shines through all of her songs. It was also inspiring to hear 15 year-old Desta, an up and coming star, belt out some modern country tunes. That is certainly someplace I’d like to sing someday. And I made a point of connecting, so it will be interesting to see if anything comes of that.

God’s hand is truly on the city of Branson.  There is this uncanny sense of peace that passes understanding that I experienced when I was there. I had also read a news article about a week prior that stated that the Mayor of Branson is a Christian and she recognizes that God’s blessings are on that city because of how the community honors God, family and the Word. It’s one thing to read about a city that honors God. It’s another thing to be there and experience how that affects the entire atmosphere. You really just have to experience it to get a hold of that.

It was disappointing that I could only be in Branson overnight, but at the same time, what a wonderful experience! And moving forward with what God has for me was really why I had even gotten to enjoy such an amazing place. It took close to nine hours to get from home to Branson.  The remainder of my journey to Oklahoma would be about another five hours.

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