No Echo

Tonight's 6 was kinda somber. I mean, very somber. Download the mp3 tomorrow and take a listen for yourself ... but it's the crowd's mood and reaction I'm talking about.

I got the feeling during the message a toolbox full of tractor wrenches could've suddenly dropped onto the stage and only a muffled patter would've reached the back of the auditorium. As though the words P used to describe affairs, boredom and temptations clung to the ears of the folks who already had some familiarity with those scenarios, and wouldn't let go.