In the midst of the 40 Days (and Nights) of Christian Media Challenge, I think a little Rich is called for, as refreshment.
Sorry for the quality of the recording. It was, after all, the 90’s.
[on moving away from Nashville to a Navajo reservation to teach music to kids] I just kind of got tired of the white evangelical middle class sort of perspective on God and I thought maybe I would have more luck finding Christ among the pagan Navajos.
If I were going to be a good car, if Mr. Ford had invented me and I wanted to bring Mr. Ford glory, what would I do? I wouldn’t go conquer countries, I wouldn’t plow fields, I would simply be a car.
If I believe that God is good, which I think as a Christian we must, then I have to believe that my life is good whether or not I like it, whether or not I find it particularly pleasant or easy or exciting or what. If God is good, and if life is a gift that we are given from God, then I must learn to accept my life.
I kind of tend to think that we should be God’s person in the place where we are, and if God wants you to go to Egypt, he will provide eleven jealous brothers and they will sell you into slavery.
Man, I miss him.