No Names. No Faces.

I received an email from a photographer yesterday who'd taken some shots of TheCall Nashville.

This shot illustrates one of the things that I love about TheCall. It's decidedly un-rock star in nature. I have no clue who this drummer is or who he played with. From the looks of it, he doesn't care much if we know who he is anyway. He wasn't there for the crowd.

God give us a generation of worshipers like this...willing to play or willing to stop and turn around.