Great story I’ve told in a few interviews but still bears repeating:

One day summer of ‘93 Trumans Water was in the middle of a US tour, and we had a long drive. I read the gospel of Luke start to finish sitting in the back of a pickup camper-shell. The next day we had another long drive. I read the book of Acts start to finish. Here I was doing what I’d always wanted to do (playing amazing music every night with my best friends for people who really dug our music), and all of a sudden I started asking God why my life didn’t look like what I was reading.