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This is part of my tastimony,the part that is a story.
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Progressive finger-style guitar, with emotional melodies and raw, honest lyrics.
I invite you to amble through my world of raw, emotional and honest song writing. I hope it might strike a chord in you and be a little more like a flower among the thorns of unsigned amateurs here on SoundClick. Though I indeed am a unsigned amateur myself.
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Rock • Folk Rock
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Peak #499
Peak in subgenre #41
Author
John Martindale
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December 03, 2005
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MP3 3.3 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
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Where It All Began When I was 18 years old I would hangout with my friend We would play guitar and watch a movie And talk for hours about music, life and God Around then my family moved away My dad started pasturing at SBBC About 60 miles away from Kerrville The place where I grow up I ended up moving back to K-Ville Without any money and without a car But I had a band and we had dreams We were going to make it big in the music seen All the While I knew the odds where against me And I would say, “Lord you will be done” I needed a car to have a job I needed a job to have a car So I was looking to God to work things out But doing my part by filling the apps. Despite my effort MickiDees And Wally-world would not hire me And Praise the Lord the Nursing homes Which my Grandpa took me to had nothing to do With the man with long hair, sideburns And think black plastic glasses All the while I knew the odds where against me But I said “Lord, Your will be done” While I was there I got chronic fatigue I lost all physical, mental and emotional energy For the first time I felt heavy and numb I felt the weight of depression It was not long and our drummer split Then the whole band called it quits Back with my family is where I went With a peace that His will was done When I returned home My sister came down for my dad’s birthday She was telling me how God’s heart is so lovely The things she said did churn in me I did not feel I had intimacy with God whatever that means And that is where it all began
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