Are You Hungry?
Some of the greatest moments in life are unexpected. I believe the most important bank account we need to make deposits into is our experience bank account. Why? The answer is relatively simple. The truth behind this premise is because we get to take all of our experiences with us, unlike the money and stuff we acquire. I always tell people I have never seen a hearse pulling a U Haul, and furthermore they don’t come with a luggage rack.
Maybe it is my belief in this premise that keeps me hungry for new experiences. I have an insatiable appetite for learning on every level. I believe most people have lost this hunger, and thereby they deny themselves access to powerful experiences. Straight up…when you aren’t really hungry … you don’t eat. I encourage people to stay hungry for experiences that help them expand their life. Music, literature, travel, art, relationships and challenging activities are available to all of us, if we have an urgent need to satisfy our hunger for new experiences. Are you hungry?
It was this hunger that lead me to the Funky Blues Shack at the Baytown Wharf in San Destin Florida last Saturday. I was hungry for music, specifically blues music, and a friend of mine told me that Anthony Gomes was playing at 9:30. You may not have heard of Anthony, but I have used one of his songs in my workshops for years. The song is called Unity. I wanted to hear Anthony in person, and I also wanted to let him know how many people that song had impacted.
After indulging myself in some amazing Crab Cakes at Café Marina, I made my way to the Funky Blues Shack. The venue was small, but the performance area had the feel of an old style blues joint…a handful of tables and a walk up bar with a few stools. The walls were adorned with old posters and the random neon sign that simply said – “Blues.” I instantly felt at home in the place.
What also struck me as odd was that the place was empty. Including the bartender and the waitress, there were 5 people in the place. Finding this odd, I went and checked to see if Anthony was still playing. My answer came quickly, as I ran into Anthony as he walked through the front door. My immediate thought was, “how cool is this that I get this opportunity to meet Anthony and experience his music in this setting?” My hunger was diminishing as the experience began to take shape.
After Anthony set up, I went up to introduce myself. Our conversation quickly evolved, and the connection was instant as a love for music and reaching people intertwined. Anthony had already heard about our use of the Unity song from people who had attended his concerts and shows. He even knew we had created a Unity Dance that thousands of people learned on our campus. It was a surreal moment for both of us. We agreed to talk again on the first break, and Anthony headed to the stage.
I had no idea what a blessing the next 4 hours would be. There are differences between owning a guitar, playing a guitar and touching people’s soul with music. Anthony played like there were 10,000,000 adoring fans in the room. I was certain he had sold his soul somewhere along the line, because what came through his fingers and cascaded through the night air was so powerful, that I lack the words to describe the experience.
I watched in amazement, as he played and sang his ass off to a small, but mesmerized audience. As the evening progressed, the place filled up as people were clamoring to see who this skinny long haired dude was that seemed hell-bent on making sure everyone felt every single note he played, and we did feel it. I can still feel it because it was so packed with passion, it has a permanent place in my experience bank.
Anthony and I talked throughout the evening. We exchanged contact information, and he since has agreed to play at my campus on Friday, December 9th. The cool thing about experiences is you can share them with others. I plan on helping some other lucky people get rid of their hunger.
The evening afforded me many things; great music, great conversations and I also met a lot of great people. It seemed his music created exactly what the song Unity talks about…“You gotta love your brother, you gotta love your sister, we gotta love each other we all gotta come together … Unity.” For one night at The Funky Blues Shack – WE ALL DID JUST THAT.
Are you hungry?



