Last minute? No problem
At 4:00pm I was offered a ticket to a sold-out 7:00pm concert that was about an hour and a half away. Someone unable to use theirs gave them to my friend, who offered one to me. Bethel Music.
I didn’t exactly need to debate if I wanted to go. Seriously…duh. I ran home and grabbed a coat and a handful of cashews (since I obviously wasn’t going to get dinner) and we hit the road. We arrived just as the event was beginning.
The entire thing was a great experience.
But truth be told, it wasn’t always the music that captured me. Sometimes I had to simply stop and look around the room at the packed house full of people who were anything but spectating concert-goers. They were worshipers. And I realized that I was going to spend eternity with most of the people in that room.
It was kind of nice getting a little head start on it.