So this morning I woke up at 2am and just could not go back to sleep

So I stumbled downstairs and puttered around for a bit. As I reflected and mused, my mind wandered to Rich Mullins, and how I had been meaning to post the lyrics for his song about the reckless raging fury of God’s love. That got me thinking about Rich in general, and just how much of an impact his music and writing has had on me.

I wish I had met him, or gotten to hear him speak, or at least seen him in concert. What a life. What a reckless life. What a life well lived!

There had better be a Rich Mullins concert in heaven… I want to be there when Jesus says to Rich: “well done, good and faithful servant.”