U2 is my favorite band for many reasons. I have a lot of respect for the lead singer Bono, and I would love to sit down and have a nice, long talk with him.
I don’t think that’s going to happen, but I’ve come close! I’ve seen U2 in concert twice. Going to those concerts was a lifelong dream come true for me. U2 tickets are very hard to come by, and I thought it would never happen. But a couple friends made it happen. (Ray and Todd, if you’re reading this, let me say thanks again!) In Denver, CO, in Nov. 2001 during the Elevation Tour my friend Ray and I were on the floor in general admission. The next was with my wife in Philly in May 2005, during the Vertigo Tour. There we were seated to the right rear of the stage, so close we could read the lyrics off the teleprompter. I actually got within 20-30 feet of Bono each time. For years before the concerts, and ever since, I’ve bought their music and videos, read the books, and followed their website. I feel like I’ve gotten to know Bono especially well.
But here’s the rub: if I showed up at his house, and he answered the door, while I would be super-excited, I’m pretty sure he would say “I don’t know you or where you come from.”
I would say, “Yeah but, I was at your concerts. I read your books.”
But he would say, “Sorry…I don’t know you.”
Those are hard words to hear, aren’t they? They make me think of the classic romantic movie, where a major breakdown has happened in a relationship, and one person says “I don’t know you, anymore.” There is shock and pain involved, extreme disappointment.
Wouldn’t it be awful to have God say that to us? Here’s the awesome news, we don’t have hear that! There is a better way. Want to hear about the better way? Join us tomorrow morning at Faith Church, or wait for the podcast on Monday!