You may have seen the above picture in the slideshow on the right but there is really a lot more to the story that meets the eye. Yes, I'm in the photo with Rachel (my wife) and I am wearing what I now call my "concert shirt" - the aforementioned sweatshirt. From the picture you can tell that we were probably at a concert and we left with a few souvenirs. This is all true. What is not shown is that it is a Third Day concert - the first one ever in Fairbanks, AK and the second one ever in the entire state (the Anchorage show was two days earlier). We bought front row tickets the minute they went on sale without knowing we would be hosting the band themselves for a base tour on the eve of the concert. The tour went well and it was a real blessing to give back to a group of men who have given us so much. The pick, drumstick and program with guitar chords to "Cry Out to Jesus" were tokens of appreciation from the band that we'll always cherish.
The sweatshirt has accompanied me to several other concerts including Jeremy Camp, Bebo Norman and the Music Boat. I wish I could hear the stories of those days and nights from the sweatshirt firsthand - I imagine it would have a slightly different perspective.
In Him,
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