In years gone by, in another lifetime, in a land far away the days were dark. The bars of my prison multiplied. Everything that could cripple me attacked in swift succession. I discovered a cassette tape of Ron Kenoly. I had not heard of this person before. I quickly recognized the power of this tape, for I clung to its message as a lifeline. Each evening when work and duty were done, I would retreat to my room and play the tape over and over. I was desperate for life, for hope, for love. When I couldn’t go on, this was the gift I needed.
Tonight, by happenstance, I discovered the same production on YouTube. The 75 minutes to watch and to listen in its entirety is one of the greatest investments a hungry, hurting, thirsty and lonely soul can make.
Welcome to my sanctuary. Make yourself at home and take what you need. There’s plenty to go round.