The music thing is an oddity to me. I still don't understand what's really going on. All I know is I couldn't quit even if I wanted to. I know this is a gift from God. I KNOW that I am to proclaim the message he gives me. I see images in the music.
I remember analyzing the word from my first CD to make sure it was sound. I wrote out the scriptures that each verse came from to show the foundation that each verse was built on. The scriptures created the verses that I sang in the songs. The weird thing was when you took the scriptures away from the song, they lined up to create a coherent sermon that had NOTHING to do with the topic of the song. That still trips me to this day.
It is also odd because most times when I wake up there's a melody playing in my spirit. I get up, put it down and put it away. Later I go back and listen to it and sometimes its mind boggling. Other times it's like staring at a text you sent when you were drunk.
Stay Prayed Up
Curt