i am getting ready to tell you a small blast from michael and my past. we were on our way to church the other night and we were listening to a song and i thought i might share this memory i had. now, i say you need to read at your own risk. i will be truthful with this memory and most people know a little of our testimony and know that we did things in our past that would not be pleasing to a christian or most people, but i feel that by reading this and knowing Michael and i you will be able to see that God was with us all along protecting us for a reason. i would not trade any part of my life because God molded me into the person i am today.
this happened in march 1993 and we were going to go to a grateful dead concert with ten of our friends. michael was going to drive his 81 honda civic( which was a really small car) and someone else was going to drive a truck with a shell on the back. at the time michael’s dad owned the napa store and the weather was calling for snow, so his dad was helping him get things together he might need. all along telling michael we should not go, but we were going. he gave him de-icer and snow chains.
we were leaving in the evening just before dark. by this time all the parents were telling us not to go, because they were calling for a blizzard. well none of us had ever seen a blizzard before so we didn’t think some snow would be that bad. when we got to greensboro we picked up another friend and when we got to winston-salem we picked up another friend and it started to snow. it was really coming down and i told michael it would stop soon ( i would later eat those words). we finally got to west virginia( i think wv is nothing but mountains) and it was very dark and all you could see was white dots coming at you. the snow was really piling up and it was time to put on the snow chains. we were in the mountains and we stopped at a local store and got some locals(this man was about 300 pds and wearing overalls with hair to his butt) to help us get the chains on. then we were back on our way going 20 mph in a blizzard through the west virginia mountains in the middle of the night. it was really cold. the heat didn’t feel like it was working and the people in the back of the truck in front of us were lucky not to freeze to death. it was like a ice box. there were ice-cycles hanging back there with them. we had been riding through this for about 6 hours and we stopped at a rest area and asked a lady how much longer we would be in west virginia and she said we only had “one more mountain to cross”. hours later we finally got to ohio. we stopped at a toll and one of the snow chains got rapped around michael’s axle. we had to pull over and get it off. it was really hard because the snow drifts were like 8 feet but michael and jud (michaels best friend at the time)dug and dug and finally after working a lot got it off.
the sun finally came up on our night of hell and we reached our hotel. our room was suppose to be a room with 2 double beds, but when we got in they had taken out a bed because the windows had leaked from the 18 foot snowdrift outside and half our room was wet. which meant we had 1 double bed and half a wet floor for 14 people to stay in. the hotel was gracious and opened it’s doors to anyone who needed it. the rooms, the halls,and the lobby was full of hippies. michael and i tried to sleep, but it was hard to close our eyes and when we did all we could see was those white dots in the darkness coming at us.
the concert was canceled that night and that was ok with me because my brothers band was going to be on the indiana jones series that night. so that meant i could watch it. the next day we went to a mall and then went to the concert. it was so worth everything we had been through. it was one of the best concerts i had ever seen. i was wearing overalls( which is ok when your 19 and 108 pds, but not now) and during the concert michael kept putting things in my front pocket of an illegal nature (remember that).
after the concert we headed home. we stopped at a rest area before we got on the road. me and michael went into the rest area and jud stayed in the car to try and get some sleep. when we went back to our car the ohio state police had dogs in our car and jud was getting out. the police frisked jud and found nothing. the police frisked me and (when he put his 2 fingers in my front pocket i thought that was it, but he pulled out a juicy fruit rapper and) found nothing.the police frisked michael and found nothing. then they put us in the back of their police car so they could search our car. they told us that they found a few things but they were looking for the big deal stuff and let us go( tell me God was not in that. tell me that was just luck. God is good all the time and God knew his plan for us and it wasn’t to go to jail in ohio).
we were still in west virginia when the sun came up and the snow was really thick on the roads still. in the light of day it was scary to see what we had been through in the darkness that we could not see before. the road had no shoulder. one false move and we would have been tumbling down the side of a mountain to our death. i think a good moral to this story is my last paragraph.
IT WAS DARK AND WE COULD NOT SEE BUT THEN THE LIGHT CAME AND WE COULD.
please feel free to share one of your concert adventures!!!!



when molly was in pre-k i asked her what she wanted to be when she grew up. she said she wanted to be a mommy, just like me. I thought that was so sweet. if you know molly, you know that is definitly her calling. she loves to take care of children smaller then her.