I came across a band about a year ago that has flown back and forth to Brazil with me in the middle of the night five times in the last 16 months.
Well, the band didn’t, but their music did.
Funny how things affect you ar 40,000 feet at 3:00 a.m. The Glorious Unseen profoundly touched me; when wrapped around trips to the interior of Brazil’s northeast, the melodies and lyrics became the vehicle that often parted the curtain of the heavenly realms and allowed me to encounter the divine.
Image my pleasure at getting to hear them live this weekend, not just once, but several times. I even picked up their new CD! Woohoo!
What an honor to get to pray with their lead vocalist Ben Crist.
I’d strongly suggest that you check ’em out…