i've been a musician from the moment i took my first breath. you see, there's always been a simple truth between god and myself; the gift of a voice that has never really belonged to me. rather, it is a precious item placed under my guardianship, and one that i have never really felt i was equipped for nor deserving of. a responsibility that has never been lost on me; mistakes and moments when i could have been a better steward notwithstanding.
there remains another truth, however, that hasn't been as simple for me, although i think for god it remains simpler still.
i am enough.
without my name, without my looks, without my voice, without my music.
with my flaws, with my mistakes, with my foul mouth, with my forgetfulness, with my eccentricities, with my nakedness.
i want to love all the ways of myself.
i am enough. and so are you.
here is the music i courageously share.
and here i am.
we are both human; equally deserving of love and limited by time. so it goes.