Tell me about it... I was there before. A good Christian friend later told me that business was cut throat there. The conflict eventually sent me to Omaha, Nebraska. A lot of spiritual warfare going on. Even church preaching seemed to be obscured by human centeredness, as religiose as the place was. Omaha is quite fervently genuine, but they seem to have a problem letting the Lion of Judah out of their silly cage.
However, I also had some of my best spiritual experiences in Nashville, including where I wrote some of my prescient songs. The spiritual warfare isn’t in vain.
It’s not a bad place overall, but it’s good that you’re not going in starry-eyed and have the blinders off.
God be with you, FRiend.
When Mel Tillis (?) sang, his stutter disappeared, showing this old man that songs enter the soul in ways that talk and visual do not.