I had my breakthrough at 6 years old and received the Lord, Jesus Christ. I was so swept up in the spirit, I told my parents I had future plans to enter the priesthood.

Bands are about these little relationships that make everything tick, and when you create new music you're testing those relationships.

I guess God has a sense of humor, when he had a man that wanted to start his life as a priest, end up marrying a preacher.

When you're playing the same dirty dozen night after night, the moments that keep it fresh are those when you just let go and trust everyone.

I have been blessed in my life and want to return my gratitude unto my Lord.

We get sucked into the Internet and streaming information, and its time to just unplug and look within.

I remain God's humble servant.

My father was a deeply spiritual, prophetic man, [who] I adored. I watched him pray as a boy and wanted to know the "Jesus" he shed tears for.

The different part of writing and singing worship lies in the identity and truth of God's Word and true intention for us as His followers on this Earth.

The parents used to drag the little ones, and now the kids are coming--and they're not little anymore. Things are evolving. Maybe there's a renaissance for our music.

I continue to steward what God has given for me for such a time as this.

The best sleep imaginable is sleeping in your dreams

One lives in the very present moment

People who have no weaknesses are terrible; there is no way of taking advantage of them.

How come regional pandering only works in one direction, right? You never see a Southern politician trying to win votes in New York State by saying, 'I read books and make a mean vegan meatloaf.'

We must strive to do ordinary things extraordinarily well.

You want to help mother Earth? Try sodomy. Sodomy is eco-friendly, and abortion is green.

The great successful men of the world have used their imaginations.

Principle #6: Recognition that change and reform are not identical, and that innovation is a devouring conflagration more often than it is a torch of progress.

How come you don't ever hear about gruntled employees? And who has been dis-ing them anyhow?

In America, you drive car. In Soviet Russia, car drive you!