In Another Land – Larry Norman

In Another Land Larry Norman
In Another Land
Larry Norman

When Ed Peace posted on Facebook the other day the information of how I turned my life over to Jesus while listening to this album, I was at first amazed that he remembered this at all. It had to be over 20 or 25 years ago that I had told him that story. The next thought was that when I got home I was going to grab that CD and listen to it again which I have done several times over the last couple of days. More times than I think Kathy can tolerate but she has not complained out loud at least.

You see, July 7, 1985 was the most important day in my life but the back story begins much earlier. First of all, I grew up in a Christian home with a mom and dad that were dedicated to living out their faith. At an early age my brother Rod introduced me to some great Christian music and Larry Norman’s In Another Land was one of the first albums I ever purchased. It reminded me of Abbey Road both stylistically as well as in the way that it used numerous songs in non-stop medley’s moving seamlessly from song to song. The songs were so well written and produced that even as a non-Christian I would listen to this album time and time again making it a staple in my life.

While I won’t go into detail of my life after I moved to Atlanta in 1983, in late March of 1985 I was arrested for a DUI. Since the statute of limitations has long passed I can admit that I was fortunate that was all I was cited for because I was wearing clothes with a lot of pockets and had an eight ball on me divided up into single gram packages. They could have easily hit me up for a lot more than a DUI. For some reason, the officers never searched me and I flushed everything down the toilet once they put me in a cell.

Within what seemed like a half hour, everyone that was in the jail that night had been bailed out except for me. I was stuck there for almost 24 hours all alone in complete silence with nothing to do but think. I honestly believe that fire and brimstone would be nothing compared to the torment of the thought for all of eternity of “How did I wind up here? I know better!” because that is all that ran through my head for the entire time and the thought haunted me relentlessly for the next few months.

Fast forward to Friday, July 5  and I decided to make the trek to the Cumberland Grove Wesleyan Campgrounds in Jamestown, TN where I went to camp meetings growing up over the 4th of July week for my entire childhood. I do not remember who the evangelist was that year. I don’t remember what he spoke on. I don’t remember what old friends I ran into and what we talked about or did. What I do remember is the drive home to Atlanta that Sunday night or at least the first part of the drive. As I headed south on Highway 127 I popped in the first cassette I laid my hands on which was Larry Norman’s In Another Land. For those of you under the age of thirty, a cassette was an ancient method for storing audio data and replaying it on your mobile device which today would be known as an iWalkman.

I probably was singing right along as I always do to “The Rock That Doesn’t Roll” but at some point I began to just listen to the words and I was relating to the lyrics in a way I never had before. I had searched all around the world to find a place of peace and there was none to be found. I had searched for a grain of truth and there was no truth in my life. I was a good person and I was a righteous rocker. After all, I listened to Christian music here and there and I went to church from time to time but without love you ain’t nothing and I was definitely without love.

Then the big bomb suddenly dropped: Now think back to when you were a child, your soul was free, your heart ran wild. Each day was different and life was a thrill. You knew tomorrow would be better still. But things have changed you’re much older now. If you’re unhappy and you don’t know how, why don’t you look into Jesus? He’s got the answer.

I had tried everything else to no avail. Why don’t you look into Jesus? I knew all about Him, but I didn’t know Him. Why don’t you look into Jesus? I could quote verses about Him, but I didn’t follow Him. I didn’t trust Him with my life. Why don’t you look into Jesus? I knew who He claimed to be but I didn’t look to Him for meaning and purpose in life. Why don’t you look into Jesus? He’s got the answer.

When the next song started, “I Am A Servant”I broke down in tears and began to pray. I don’t remember the words I prayed. I don’t even remember driving home. The next thing I realized I was in my driveway at home in Atlanta and my life had changed. I was a new creation and for the first time in my life I knew that I was serving Jesus Christ and He was my friend and I had given Him the key to my life and that He was driving from that point forward.

While I have had the chance to meet and speak with many Christian artists through the years, I never got the opportunity to meet Larry Norman before he passed away and to tell him how instrumental he was in leading me to Christ. Still I believe that he is in heaven today and he knows the impact of his faithfulness on me that Sunday night. Oh sure, there were many others after that night in jail through that camp meeting in July that dropped seeds all around me but Larry was the one that got to bring in the harvest and as a result this album holds a special place in my heart. This album ushered me into a relationship that changed my life forever and for that I will be forever grateful to Larry Norman. Someday I’ll have the chance to thank him face to face, In Another Land.

Rick E. France

I’ve Searched All Around

Righteous Rocker #3

Deja Vu (If God Is My Father)

Deja Vu (Why Don’t You Look Into Jesus)

I Am A Servant

From The Beginning – Emerson, Lake & Palmer

From The Beginning by Emerson, Lake & Palmer
From The Beginning
Emerson, Lake & Palmer

It was August of 2013 when I last posted on Facebook my attempt at a musical journal regarding what I was listening to that day with all the related memories, insights and whatever else seemed to creep into my mind while rocking down the highway. I was attempting to post every day and it lasted almost a full month but time eventually caused me to skip a day and a day turned into a month which somehow turned into almost two years. My thought at the time was to have some sort of time capsule of stories for my grand children to access someday revolving around the soundtrack of my life so they could have a way to know me if something unexpected happened. Needless to say, Facebook is not really setup for that (I even got a few complaints from some people) so I thought I would try doing something I never dreamed I would attempt – blogging.

What triggered this new found interest in starting this up again, albeit with no intention of doing this every day, was a combination of my recent run in with the cardiologist and a post from Ed Peace yesterday which I will talk about in my second post. For this first post though I wanted to sort of get the tape rolling, you know – From The Beginning; and yes – I was listening to the Emerson, Lake & Palmer song earlier today which is why my first post got bumped to my second post; and what an awesome song it is. One of my favorite songs to play on guitar whenever I’m just relaxing or warming up and yet when I listen to the original recording I realize just how poorly my rendition really is because I leave out notes and take little shortcuts in an attempt to cover up my lack of ability.

Lack of ability is part of what also has kept me from blogging in the past. While I am an avid reader, grammar was never one of my better subjects. Back in school, my English teachers were not usually complimentary of my work ethic or language skills. Top that off with a daughter that’s an English Prof at Brenau University and let’s just say she might not be letting my grand kids ever see this to begin with so that they don’t pick up any bad habits. Paraphrasing ELP in an attempt for a disclaimer, there might be things I miss but don’t be unkind.

Still I want to share my thoughts, my prayers and my music with all of them here From The Beginning as well as anyone else that might find a little bit of entertainment here and there. I plan to share the link on Facebook and if a story involves one of my friends I’ll tag you in the link. Oh and there might also be things I repeat from the 2013 Facebook posts so you might get tagged for something you’ve seen before but my goal is to cruise down memory lane with the stereo blasting! Sort of a musical retrospective in the key of life, From The Beginning.

Rick E. France

You See It’s All Clear
You Were Meant To Be Here
From The Beginning

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UtGjJVcrKQU