Sometimes you just are who you are

Tonight I went to go see Los Crudos at the ChiTown Futbol Club on Throop near Cermak.  It was a fantastic punk show, full of energy and different ages, straight edge and drinkers, lots of different colors and some of the the best, dissident sounds.

I think about how I am a follower of Jesus and how that can be slightly odd considering that I am also a punk devotee.  It is my own sect and my own speed, but I do owe a lot to the rebelliousness of punk music, ideas, effects…

I think about all of the anti-Christian rhetoric in a lot of anti-establishment culture, and I totally understand it, but I cannot turn my back on Jesus, Holy Spirit, God.

Sometimes you just are who you are…