I’m Recording An Album!

A couple summers ago, God used music to pull me out of a depressive funk. I picked up my guitar and started doing oldies concerts at senior campuses. I thought it would remain an occasional side hobby playing other people’s music. Then last summer I began jotting down some song lyrics of my own. Melodies soon followed. This spring I had an idea: why not revisit the songs and poems buried in my journal from college and early 20s, and set them to music?