Mountaintops and Mundane: Encouragement for Everyday Life

When I was growing up, my father indoctrinated my siblings and I in the study of his favorite bands and artists like Stevie Wonder, Duran Duran, Peter Gabriel, Van Halen and others. All the previously mentioned musicians are great, incredible even, but none got more David Sanders carplay than U2 and Coldplay. Riding in the back seat shoulder-to-shoulder on the black cloth seats, my siblings (Abigail, Isaac, and Elijah soon after) and I would sing along to the lyrics of Bono and Chris Martin as if we were on stage with them, instead of just riding back home from school. The car was electric. We would have clapping motions down to the T for Coldplay's "Viva la Vida." Our beloved "Pat Song," otherwise known as U2's "City of Blinding Lights" would start a frenzy. We were the superfans, U2 and Coldplay were the players, and Dad was the DJ. What a life. But as the years went on, I found new bands and artists that would take up greater percentages of my ...