In the Garden
“And He walks with me, and He talks with me, and He tells me I am His own. and the
Reflections on faith, music, and community by Gary Allison Furr
“And He walks with me, and He talks with me, and He tells me I am His own. and the
I confess, I have now been part of a ukelele flash mob, back when mobbing was not a public health
Mark and I are finished with our album. I’ll post the release this week upcoming. One of the songs on
I have a modest guitar collection if you compare to some. Each instrument I have and play, though, is as
Adapted from my newsletter column to the church this week at http://www.vhbc.com: As I was looking over past writings and
We must face our losses. Courage does not spare us from them. Courage’s work begins at the other end
“…there is a playful randomness about what we find and read. Or rather, what finds us” When I first rekindled
“The genetic code of bluegrass and old time music is more sophisticated than that. It carries stories of birth, life
Anyway, riding in a van for a week turned us from “Friends and Brothers” to angry inmates who couldn’t wait
Several years ago, Dr. Penny Marler approached me about participating in a program where pastors might become friends across differences—race,