I remember the days when I would be completely satisfied with a fun jam session.Those days are gone. I remember the days when I would be perfectly content with writing a song that’s been stuck in my heart for days and days.Those days are gone. I remember the days when joining the band felt like […]
Read more "the danger of a growing appetite."I wasn’t going to say anything. I was very okay with being a casual, silent observer in all this madness about Asian-American identity. I had plenty of friends and coworkers chiming in with (intelligent) opinions, my Facebook feed was littered with links, and I watch ESPN just about every day. Don’t get me wrong; I’m […]
Read moreWhen I moved to Berkeley, I left behind a lot of things. Some tangible, but many intangible and difficult to quantify. One of those things was my band. Hiatus was a large part of 5 years of my post-college life, and the things that God used those men and that band to disciple me about […]
Read more "i’ve come to a decision…"What is hope? One thing I’ve been trying to do is to find synonymous words that allow me to see really important things in different, equally true ways. For instance, when I think about “love,” the word that most comes to mind is “affectionate commitment.” Whenever I read about the love of God, I assume […]
Read moreI had an extremely interesting and invigorating conversation today with a member of my church and a local organizer. We talked about many things, one of which ended up being this idea of house concerts. Since my friend suggested this to me, I’ve been thinking and thinking about it. It won’t escape me, and that’s […]
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