I have been a fan for 45 years, I saw my first concert of David in the Giants, 7, never forgot his song, “ Noah “ , I couldn’t sleep for days after that concert, him knocking on that guitar, saying “Noah let me in” we believe you now! I saw David a few years back. He’s still the same, and he was then, he’s anointed he loves Jesus
I don’t remember the last time a song touched my heart like this... it brings me back to when The Lord revealed himself to me by his grace, Grace and repentance for a wicked sinner train wreck like me
Happy Birthday to my Dad (David Carraway) in Heaven today 2/11/24. I wish I could see how my sweet Daddy is expressing himself before the Face of Jesus right now! Brother David Huff, that butterfly on your keyboard in the very last scene was such a precious “Godwink” to the Carraway family that our precious Dad/Grandfather/Husband was enjoying a front row seat to hear his friend sing still even after death in that blessed eternal state that’s somehow here with us just beyond our physical senses… The New Jerusalem that Apostle John saw COMING DOWN TO EARTH!
I am so thankful that you carry on, writing and singing God's messages in and through your life. God has surely blessed you with your timeless ability to sound amazing and reach every heart with stories of His goodness. May I remember your testimony and His goodness when I think I am passed my usefulness, He is not done with us.
In the middle of it all. In the midst of a global pandemic, fear, disease, distress, political madness, riots and civil unrest, birthday parties & funerals, new born babies cries & weddings, moments of sheer joy, and times of loneliness. Attempting to raise a family, do your job and pay the taxes & bills, caring for the million needs of daily life. If you will but stop. Pause... clear everything away. JESUS is here. He is standing in the midst of the laughter & tear's, the moments of joy, the deep depth of your pain. The up"s & down's. The rubbel, and ruin of life's chaotic mess. Trouble comes and trouble goes, it rains on the just and the unjust. Yet through the flood of urgent needs, the crush & burden of responsibility, and the cares of the world. The indifferance of the masses walking by. The addicts, the perverted, the wounded and abused that sit at bars, peruse social sites, sit in churches and neighborhoods. Amidst the fog, the settling smoke and ash of LIFE... We see HIM. Beautiful, glorious, Rightouse and TRUE. When you have had all you can take look up. He is still there. Hands outstretched , reaching beyond the doubt, the pain, shame and unseen scars.... He is there, reaching with His scared hands to pull you all the way, THROUGH! Thank you David for writing, singing and helping us keep a right perspective. ❤️ God bless you & you family.
Is this yours ? I found it in a record collection, it looks like a demo with your name from a place on Peachtree Street in Los Angeles called allied record company
