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Be like the bird who, pausing in her flight awhile on boughs too slight, feels them give way beneath her, and yet sings, knowing she hath wings.
I was a Skynyrd fan before I was approached to be a part of Skynyrd, and they always ended it with 'Free Bird,' so I've been watching it since I was a kid.
I feel like I was writing as I was learning to talk. Writing was always a go-to form of communication. And I knew I could sing from being in tune with the radio.
There is still refinement needed - we are working on being able to do the same things at lower light levels and with a larger field of view.
I always felt God had called me to serve within the church because of what the church stands for. This has always been home.
As a cameraman, I was paid to stand within a few feet of Yehudi Menuhin performing. I saw Rudolph Nureyev dancing. I couldn't believe I was being paid for that.
I always work from an outline, so I know all the of the broad events and some of the finer details before I begin writing the book.
When I sing, my face changes shape. It feels like my skull changes shape... the bones bend.
Occasionally it's been a long and bumpy road - one I'm still travelling - but I've always felt like my home town has been solidly behind me and I'm both grateful and proud.
