I was really into Jesus when I was 14 years old. I was already writing songs and performing them in church. My Sunday School teacher, Rico Dunsmore, was a card carrying Jesus Freak. He was always loaning me his records (vinyl LPs) and introducing me to Christian rockers. He changed my life when he loaned me a small stack of Larry Norman albums.
Half the songs were acoustic guitar driven folk/protest music (Dylan), and the other half were rockin/pop songs (Stones, Beatles). They all felt so heavy with meaning that the net result was like a religious experience to me. I drank his music in like it was the elixir of life. My songs started having underlaying meanings and layers of lyrical complexity, I started wearing black, grew my hair long and dyed it blonde. I had already known that I wanted to be a Christian and a singer/songwriter, I knew that I wanted to be in full time ministry, but now I knew something else, too. I wanted to be Larry Norman. (more…)
Can a rock concert change the world?
Hey, brother, let me tell you about Jesus … Hey, wait a minute … where’re you going?