When the old becomes new.

As is to be expected, a large majority of my postings on here will, in some roundabout way, relate to music or the arts...shocking, I know. Keep in mind I said, 'a large majority...' and did not say, 'all.'

As of late, I have developed an absolute obsession for the new David Crowder Band album. There are many, MANY reasons for this desire to soak in the "money" beats...the electronic sounds...the catchy tunes that the album exudes. However, I had an epiphany this week...a slap in the face, in fact...as I listened to the whole of the music, I began to realize the true genius of Crowder...

...Lyrics.

I'm not positively certain why this has just now hit me...something that seems so blatantly obvious...

To be completely honest, it wasn't even a song from the most recent album, called "Church Music," that had an immense impact on my mind...it was the song "Wholly Yours" from the "A Collision" album that held the moment of discovery in it's grasp.

I am full of Earth
You are heavens worth
I am stained with dirt, prone to depravity
You are everything
That is bright and clean
The antonym of me, You are divinity

Wait.....stop.....read that again.....slower this time......really read it.........

Wow.

And the truest sign of grace was this
From wounded hands redemption fell down
Liberating man

I have been familiar with this song for nearly 5 years now...knew all the words, but did I really know them...? I had them memorized...until this week, when the old song of 5 years ago became new to me...for a second time.

I encourage you, friends, don't just know a song...know a song. This doesn't even have to be an application to religious/worship music...before you start memorizing any tune...know it. Before you start sighting any source...know it. Before you start following anything, or anyone...know them.

Know...don't just memorize.

-Mitch

The Beginning.

Imagine a place with me, if you will...

...a place for my two cents, and for yours...a place were ideas turn into conversations that, in turn, result in relationships...a place where, for lack of a more effective avenue, I can attempt to document, through text, the way that my brain processes life around me...that place is now real, my friends...and that place is HERE.

For better or for worse, I have created (along with the assistance of my supremely beautiful and talented girlfriend) this space where I will be sharing with you emotions, activities, ups and downs, interests, etc. and my "Thoughts" relating to all of the madness.

With that, I am ecstatic to welcome you to Thoughts. A Novel by Mitch Kuns. Read. Absorb. Enjoy.

-Mitch