My Life, Your Life, This Life

I had submitted 2 episodes that never uploading and 1 of them was like 4 hours ago. I might just have to make another account under a different name on another platform.

Wasn’t planning on coming back on the show so soon but when I edited a song off of an episode it turned an old episode into the newest episode. I didn’t know that would happen.

Operating at the edge of my abilities. This is kinda like a megaphone. Some day somebody is gonna utilize a podcast in such a way a change things in a massive way. Somebody is going to win a lot of souls to Jesus through podcasts.

It went from the Everything and Nothing Show to My Life, Your Life, This Life to the Bible Show. Just Bible verses and some stories I guess. Times are crazy.

Starting another type of segment for content kind of like a log or list of some of the books I read this year. HIT HARD: By Chacho Taylor …for some reason Spotify wouldn’t let me share the link. If you are interested you can get the book on Amazon.

People complain about the money not adding up with streaming. The e math no matching. But there’s always a benefit if you could find it.

I have cut back on a lot music that I used to listen to. Not because they weren’t talented or didn’t have a story to tell… but because at this point I know God is real and now being held to a different standard. We all have dreams and I’m not knocking anybody for where they are at spiritually. Life gets hard at times and people provide as best they know how until they know better. But through faith God will provide but I know there is a process and a stretching of one’s faith. This is not an I’m holier than thou message. There was a time when I gave up all I had to follow Christ( that was a loooooong time ago during my spiritual quest). That was me walking on faith. But during that time I was studying different religions and experiencing different situations where my beliefs were tested and at times hustling to get it how I lived living in different parts of Los Angeles. There was some music that came from that time period that reflects some of those time periods that I was rereleasing but my life now is different but I felt they were still good songs. But God is not letting me go that route. I’m called to bring people to Christ and He has been dealing with me. Ask yourself. If you really knew God was real wouldn’t you be some sort of preacher? I mean if you really knew it to be the truth. Not believing it but knowing. We’ll see what the future has in store. If a person can effectively share the Gospel in such a way can change the world… because if a specific God is real and hell is real, who would want to go there? Life goes by fast. I know people want to experience and have all that this life has to offer but God says if you seek Him first and all of his righteousness then these will be added unto you pressed down and in good measure. Can’t play both sides… can’t be lukewarm. But people grow up thinking that a certain type of life is corny or square …that is until they witness or experience the pain a life of sin brings. Jesus (Yeshua) is the truth. I don’t know if I will still pursue music the same way or if I will post some the old to show the contrast of an older me. I don’t think it will be a consistent podcast or not…maybe just share parts of my testimony and maybe some thoughts on topics as they come. But is healing me and disciplining me. I thought at one point just believing in God and then doing what I’m passionate about would in a way give glory to the God I believe in. But it’s not supposed to be my way of doing things. I just have to walk on faith that God will provide in my obedience to His Word. If you noticed the last couple of posts didn’t even have music and even the music choices have gradually changed over time from what I used to post. Might be back soon. Peace

No lies told. Ring ring ring… ring ring ring. It’s for youuuuuuuuu 😂🥳✌️🤔

Just getting some reps in. Talk talk talk and more talk… It gets better eventually…right? Stay tuned

Olympic and Lincoln, squatting under the bridge…sleeping bag covered real tight reaaaaaaal tighhhht. Smog fumes tryna penetrate…plus the rats- down there- will bite willllllll biiiiiiite (Venice to Santa Monica…Olympic and Lincoln). There’s a bridge at Olympic and Lincoln where we stayed for some time but went to jail for getting caught leaving the gate by police because it’s considered private property. Ignorance of the law is no excuse for breaking it. Then sent to Santa Monica jail for 2 or 3 days. Then a hygiene pack with this little bitty sized Bob Barker soap to bird bath with. The TV dinner was ok though and a barrel juice and some milk. I think they did give us 3 meals each day though. I don’t remember. One meal is like a sandwich. One is the TV dinner thing. The other I don’t remember. Only to get cuffed in shackles and put in a paddy wagon to get shipped to the Twin Towers. Only to wait a long ol time in the holding tank to see a public defender. To then go to court for them just to throw out the case bcuz they could see we were just a bunch of young homeless folks. The court case took like a few minutes by the way. Only to wait again in a holding cell with plexy glass waiting to get released. They cut my shoelaces bruh. To then to take the bus back to Santa Monica. The best and the worst of times on the spiritual quest and the people you meet. Mind you this was many many years ago so my mind set is way different than it was back then.