Grab your favourite blender … drop in a dollop of Day of Fire rock, a slosh of Switchfoot guitars, douse with Delirious’ devotion to God, aerate with Audio Adrenaline gutsy vocals, blend with 30 years of performing for 500 to 5000 in venues from Godzone to Bucharest, Romania to Shanghai, China to Plovdiv, Bulgaria … and you’ve got my music.
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On ANZAC Day our nation wakes to dawn ceremonies gathered around those who put their lives on the line for us and for our freedom. It’s a paradise here in New Zealand but history has shown our freedoms and Kiwi way of life have a high cost … young men, fathers, husbands, and brothers have protected and paid for that and we remember them today.
Some stood in the cold dark morning air – at attention – like statues while we paused to honour them and remember our ANZAC’s.
Some were not there – they lie silent in other lands – they never returned after giving their lives for to protect and defend.
Lest we forget …
With their hair a little whiter, their step not quite so sure
Still they march on proudly as they did the year before.
Theirs were the hands that saved us, their courage showed the way
Their lives they laid down for us, that we may live today.
From Gallipoli’s rugged hillsides, to the sands of Alamein
On rolling seas and in the skies, those memories will remain.
Of airmen and the sailors, of Lone Pine and Suvla Bay
The boys of the Dardenelles are remembered on this day.
They fought their way through jungles, their blood soaked desert sands
They still remember comrades who rest in foreign lands.
They remember the siege of old Tobruk, the mud of the Kokoda Trail
Some paying the supreme sacrifice with courage that did not fail.
To the icy land of Korea, the steamy jungles of Vietnam
And the heroic battle of Kapyong and that epic victory at Long Tan.
Fathers, sons and brothers, together they fought and died
That we may live in peace together, while at home their mothers cried.
When that final bugle calls them to cross that great divide
Those comrades will be waiting when they reach the other side.
I’ve been in so many meetings with people trying to solve a seemingly impossible problem and someone inevitably chirps in with …
I understand entirely what they mean but I grimace inside.
When you’re back’s against the wall if ALL you do is hope then it’s not likely that anything will CHANGE.
Hope does two things to me – it makes me admit that I need help beyond myself plus it’s the spark that starts the change.
Hope is the firestarter, it’s the pilot light that just barely keeps burning when there’s no reason to keep on going or keep on believing. Hope is the spark that ignites the signal fire to grab God’s attention.
But that in itself is not enough – hope crashes in on my world and forces me to make a decision – do I give up and back down, or do I choose to keep believing and decide to move, to take action, to cry out to God to meet me – does hope put feet on my faith?
I’ve found myself many times with the odds stacked against me and sometimes even with friends or family telling me I should just give up, shut up shop, and let it all go ….
But the ember of hope, that ‘thing’ that I cannot see, the whispers of God in my spirit that just won’t go away – the hope that remains – is just enough for me to choose to stand on what I believe and take just one more step forward.
That’s the story behind my song “Hope On My Horizon”. When I penned the lines
With my heart racing and my confidence crumbling
I’ll take a chance instead of wondering
I see hope …
I wasn’t referring to four leaf clovers or a rabbit’s foot – I was talking about how hope is a “true north” and points me toward trusting in God and spurs me into taking steps that line up with that trust – even though I have no guarantee that anything will change. Those steps of hope are living evidence that I WILL trust that God can do something and so I put myself in a place where He can.
It was great running an online session in the studio for people to have a lookseey into what is going on with processing their Sing2Win recording entries and to also play an unplugged rendition of “Hope On My Horizon”.
