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Relearning Compassion and Growth 

 

“No discipline seems pleasant at the time, but painful. Later on, however, it produces a harvest of righteousness and peace for those who have been trained by it.”

Hebrews 12:11 (NIV)


 

I have to relearn a lot of things.

I’ve taken my anger out on the wrong people and mistaken foolish behavior as how the world works.


 

I’ve seen generosity used as manipulation.

I’ve seen good deeds with strings attached.

I have to re-learn how to be an adult and how I think of others.


 

I didn’t know compassion could replace anger.

I’m having a hard time processing that you can feel sadness for those who harm you — not because you’re weak, but because God is trying to teach them something through your endurance. That’s heavy.


 

I’m getting used to the fact that you don’t have to prove yourself to people who believe lies about you.

You don’t have to explain your heart to someone who’s already made up their mind.


 

When your life is full of deception and the Lord comes in to turn darkness into His righteousness — it hurts.

A part of you is dying.

Not the part that people admired — but the part that kept you numb.

That brought you comfort and familiarity.

But that part’s got to go if God is going to take over.


 

And He will take over — if you let Him.


 

If your mind isn’t calm when thinking about something, it’s hard for God to work with you.

When you have to over-explain or over-extend yourself to be accepted, something is seriously wrong.

You’re not being your authentic self.


 

When God works through you, very few words are needed.

A Love Supreme: When Sound Becomes Spirit 

 

Opening: Back in 1995, I picked up two John Coltrane albums that would end up changing my entire approach to music: Giant Steps and A Love Supreme: Live. I didn’t fully realize it at the time, but these albums would awaken something deeper than musical inspiration. They introduced me to the idea that music wasn’t just sound. It could be spirit.

The Shift: I had always been drawn to intense, heavy music. But the moment A Love Supreme started, I felt something entirely different. Coltrane’s tone wasn’t just articulate—it was sacred. Patient. It felt like he was saying a prayer with every breath he blew into that sax. It didn’t hit me in the head or the ears first. It hit me straight in the soul.

And that was just Part I.

The Breakthrough: By the time Part II kicked in, I was floored. McCoy Tyner, Elvin Jones, and Jimmy Garrison created this space that felt completely outside of time. I remember literally crying the first time I heard it. And not just once. That piece has brought tears many times since.

What they played wasn’t just jazz. It was testimony. It was worship. It was divine.

Coltrane’s Journey: Coltrane wasn’t just composing music. He was healing. According to his wife, Alice, he spent as much time meditating and writing spiritual reflections as he did composing. After years of addiction and struggle, Coltrane had found something bigger than himself. And through that discovery, he created a body of work that still ripples through people’s lives today.

He didn’t just recover. He transcended. And he brought others along for the ride.

What It Taught Me: Coltrane taught me that music could carry spirit. That you could worship with a melody. That you could praise without words. That recovery, surrender, and divine connection could all be captured in tone, in rhythm, in silence between notes.

A Love Supreme wasn’t just a jazz record. It was an altar.

Closing: You don’t need to be religious to understand what Coltrane did. You just need to listen with your soul open. Because when someone plays with that kind of depth, it calls something out of you. 

The Force Doesn’t Shout — Neither Does God (Probably) 

The Force Doesn’t Shout — Neither Does God (Probably)

A Star Wars fan's take on faith, noise, and not losing your way


I’ve been thinking about how Star Wars handles the Force — not just as a superpower, but as a kind of inner guidance. The more I reflect on it, the more it reminds me of what people call the Holy Spirit. Or maybe just your gut when your soul’s not full of static.

This isn’t a theology post.
This is just what I’ve seen — in the movies, and in myself.


🧘‍♂️ When the Mind is Loud, the Voice is Quiet

You ever notice that every time a Jedi loses their way, it starts with noise?

Fear. Anger. Pride. Confusion.
They stop listening to the Force — and start reacting to everything else.

Freedon Nadd is a perfect example.

In the lore, he was a gifted Jedi. A prodigy.
But he couldn’t surrender control.
He couldn’t wait for answers.
He wanted power now. Influence now.
And when the Force didn’t give him what he wanted on his timeline, he bailed.
Turned to the dark side. Became a Sith Lord.

All because he couldn’t quiet his mind enough to stay on the path.


🛑 That Pattern Didn’t End With Him

The same thing happened with Anakin Skywalker.
He didn’t fall because he was weak — he fell because he let his fear scream louder than the Force.
He couldn’t let go.
He couldn’t sit still.
He thought he had to act. To save. To control.
And that mindset opened him up to the worst influence in the galaxy — Palpatine.

Kylo Ren? Same thing.
Conflicted. Restless. Addicted to legacy. Craving direction.
But the louder his pain got, the quieter the Force became.
And someone else stepped in to speak over it.


🔄 That Hit Me Personally

When I look at my own life, I see a lot of the same pattern.
There were times when I couldn’t hear God — not because He wasn’t there, but because my mind was too loud:

Anger

Lust

Addiction

Revenge fantasies

Jumping to conclusions

Fear of being wrong, or unseen, or unloved

And when you’re living like that, you can’t hear the voice that’s trying to guide you.

Drugs and alcohol drowned it out completely.
And just like Anakin ignored the will of the Force, I ignored what God was trying to show me.
I thought I knew better.
I tried to force it.
And it wrecked me for a while.


🔊 The Force and the Spirit Won’t Compete With Noise

Whether you believe in God, the Force, or just the quiet part of your own conscience — I think the principle is the same:

You can’t follow truth if your mind is too loud to hear it.

The voice you need isn’t going to scream at you.
It waits.
It speaks through peace, not panic.

And the tragedy is — like Freedon Nadd, Anakin, and Ben Solo — a lot of people miss it because they can’t get out of their own way.

I’ve missed it.
But I’m learning.


💬 You Don’t Have to Agree — Just Think About It

Maybe all this means something to you.
Maybe you think it’s a stretch. That’s fine.

I just think the idea that stillness leads to clarity shows up in more than one story for a reason.

If nothing else, ask yourself this:

What’s been drowning out your better instincts lately?
What voices are influencing you when the one you need is whispering?

Sometimes we want the universe to shout an answer —
But maybe the answer’s already been given.
And we’re just too loud to hear it.

 

 

Music Moments That Made Me Say WTF (In the Best Way) 

Music's Finest Moments

Jimi Hendrix – Band Of Gypsys Live at Fillmore East – "Machine Gun"

If you want to hear someone’s soul screaming through a huge amp and a guitar, it’s Jimi Hendrix's "Machine Gun." People say Hendrix was sloppy, but not here. This is controlled fury.


Derek Trucks – Live with BB King and John Mayer

During a live performance with BB King, his wife Susan Tedeschi, and John Mayer, Derek Trucks absolutely made the guitar sing. John Mayer looked helpless next to him. Honestly, if I was on that stage, you would have heard me on the mic saying it smelled like someone shit their pants up there.


Metallica – Cliff Burton "(Anesthesia) - Pulling Teeth"

Cliff Burton on Kill 'Em All is mind-blowing. He’s like Geezer Butler meets Jaco Pastorius

 


Pantera – “Suicide Note Pt. 1 & 2”

Pantera hit deep with these. Part 1 is haunting. Part 2 is insane. Dimebag Darrell pulls off some sounds that straight up feel like a pinball machine going haywire. I don't know if that was his goal, but damn, it works.


Skip James – “Devil Got My Woman”

 

I first heard this on the movie Ghost World. What’s crazy is Skip James plays an even creepier version backstage at the 1966 Newport Folk Festival. His vibe is unmatched.


Primus – "Jerry Was A Race Car Driver"

I was 15, watching MTV, and Pauly Shore walks up to these three odd-looking dudes. He says something like, "You made it to the big time." Les Claypool responds, "That’s scary." Then the video starts. That moment was unforgettable.


Megadeth – "Holy Wars... The Punishment Due" & “Hangar 18”

Megadeth killed it with these tracks. But let’s be honest, Marty Friedman absolutely stole the show.


More to Come

Some of these stories deserve deeper dives. I’ll cover the "Coltrane changes," Cliff Burton's legacy, and The Beatles' deeper impact in upcoming posts.

If these songs hit you too, let’s talk. Drop a comment or send me your "fix" track — that one song you just can’t put down.

 

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