My Uncle’s Guitar

Psalm 40:3…

I started out with music at a very young age…

I loved to sing as a little child…

I was in chorus all through grade school…
into high school…

learned how to sight read sheet music for vocals early on…

I started playing the guitar when I was 14…
as a way to let go of deep loss…

it was a life saver…

later.. I picked up the bass…

shortly after that.. the piano…

might as well throw the harmonica in the mix…

I decided music was the way for me…

As a solo artist I played nightclubs and bars…
concerts and music festivals…

I was part of a group of worldwide musicians known as ThePond…

we did online performances and in-person music festivals…

Then later…

I stopped all the secular stuff…
went full-on Christian music…

I was a worship leader in church…
also at different men’s ministries…

I had a traveling music ministry…

where I would go minister at hospitals and nursing homes and drug rehabs…
mental health facilities…

I was also in a Christian band… KingsGuard.

I stayed so busy with it…

I got overwhelmed…

I started losing the fire…
the desire to play…

About 3 years ago…

I decided I was done with it…

I got rid of my guitars…
gave them away…

I can’t fake it…

I was burned out…

About 6 months ago…

I started feeling a spark inside…
that fire again…

I realized that it’s who I am…

it’s part of me…

always will be…

Guess I just had to do life without it.

Live for a while.

Last night…

I started searching Amazon for my next guitar…

narrowed it down to two choices…

was planning on buying one of them…

This morning.. my uncle called me…

he’s a great musician and singer…

he’s sick…
many health problems…

two weeks ago.. they found out he has a rare cancer…

He has two guitars…

he’s giving me one…

The other is his baby…

he wants me to hold it for him…

if his health gets better…
he will get it back…

If not…
he wants me to have it…

So here I am…

that old fire starting to flicker again…

guitars coming back into my life…

not in a cardboard box from Amazon…

but out of the hands of my uncle…

a man who’s carried songs through his own pain…

It feels like God is putting a guitar back in my hands through him…

a reminder that this calling never really left…

and this time…

I don’t have to run it down…

I just have to receive it…

and honor it.

found this hidden gem of me playing back stage.. with my fellow musicians from ThePond… this was PONDFEST 2o08… at Chimney Rock.. North Carolina… Lake Lure area… same place the movie Dirty Dancing was filmed… the people in the video are from all over the world… we are just messing around here.. practicing… learning new songs.. I had been drinking vodka all day… ugg I don’t drink like that anymore 😁👇 that’s me on the left

Message Received Loud N’ Clear… played today for the first time In a fat minute.

🎸 Psalm 40:3
“He put a new song in my mouth, a hymn of praise to our God…”

© 2026 Bryan Loia Hudson. All rights reserved.

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I Am Back 🙌

So I’ve been sick for two years…
it’s been horrible…
I’ve been gradually getting better over these last months…

A few weeks ago…
I made huge progress…
felt like I got healed…

And today…
I feel it in every way…

I’m gaining weight again…
I’ve been working out daily for almost two weeks now…
and in a short time… I’m putting on muscle…
I’m looking better than ever…
I’m feeling strong…
I feel like myself again…

And I can’t praise God enough…
Oh thank You… Holy Father…

I’ve had people all over the world praying for me…
pulling for me… and my girlfriend’s faithful prayers…
Oh how grateful I am…
thankful…
humbled by the entire experience…
Oh how happy I am…
that it’s over…

because there were moments I truly wasn’t sure I’d ever get back here…

Honestly.. my faith wavered over these past few years… I was so sick…
I lost nearly 60 pounds…
I was told it was cancer…
then told it wasn’t…
and to this day… I still don’t know what it was…

I just know it was hard…
a daily struggle to not give up…

But now…

Because of my God —
I am back…

Not just back…
but renewed…
Stronger…
Better…
Alive in a way I hadn’t felt in years…

And today…
I stand here in gratitude —
the fear is gone…

All glory to God —
the healer…
the restorer…
the One who carried me when I couldn’t carry myself…

Amen and Amen.

Forever and ever…

“Though He slay me.. yet will I trust in Him…” — Job 13:15 (NKJV)

“The Lord restored the health of Job…”
— Job 42:10

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Thousand Foot Krutch 🎶 So Far Gone…

https://youtube.com/shorts/BsiAuQAH7zI?si=XemdgHd5lMAsnU-X 👈

Click on thumbnail inside short for full song… also check out my channel.. and if you like… Subscribe… I pray for all my viewers and subscribers nightly… I only run this channel to hopefully help people and also introduce them to some good Christian music…

From Below to Breath…

Jonah 2:2
From the depths… I cried — and He heard me…

…….B†C→

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Above It

Where can you reduce clutter in your life?

I’m working on rising above everything
that comes against me…



it doesn’t have to crush me…



I can crush it…


—                                                                      😎`’

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2 Corinthians 4:8–9 🔥
We are hard pressed on every side… but not crushed… perplexed… but not in despair… persecuted… but not abandoned… struck down… but not destroyed…

bryanforchrist               …..t

© 2026 Bryan H. All rights reserved.

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bryanforchrist on YouTube…

Ben Fuller 🎶 Black Sheep…

https://youtube.com/shorts/DiSRvSTe1WI?si=UjcVHS3FHLSWyKjo 👈

Click on thumbnail inside short for full song…

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Psalm 68:6… God sets the lonely in families…

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bryanforchrist on YouTube 💙…

Chris August 🎶 Starry Night…

https://youtube.com/shorts/tpBk-ZiTud8?si=whIyXHlNdxU7BPFB 👈

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I’m giving my life to the only One
Who makes the moon reflect the sun
Every starry night
That was His design

I’m giving my life to the only Son
Who was and is and yet to come
Let the praises ring
‘Cause He is everything
‘Cause He is everything

From the painted sky
To my plank filled eye
He’s God of all
He is everything… whoa-oh

I’m giving it all to the only Son
Who gave me hope when I had none
So let the praises ring
Oh… let the Praise ring… cause He is everything… …t

Romans 12:9 NLT… Don’t just pretend to love others… really love them… 💙…

© 2026 Bryan H. All Rights Reserved.

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Midnight…

My New Year’s Eve Story…

On the last night of the year…
hope felt easy…
it hummed in my chest…
like a song I thought I finally knew by heart…

I was already living…
in the glow of tomorrow…

Then—
in a breath
the air shifted…

with hard words…
a sudden silence inside…

that old familiar pit
opened in my stomach…
eating up the light
I had just begun to trust…

I laid there in the dark…
for awhile…
just numb…

trying not to embrace it…
yet longing to be embraced…

exhausted…
overwhelmed…

I drifted off…
on cold sheets of glass…

praying not to dream…
just to sleep…
just to forget…
if only for a little while…

At midnight—
I woke…

to colored bombs
bursting in air…

then… despair…

wonderful colors…
of months passed…
seemed no more…

cosmic lonely hit…
it wasn’t a dream…

I just laid there…
thinking…

with my 100-pound heart…

with silent flow…
I wet my pillow…

a quiet deep fountain…
rushing in the night…

eyes I haven’t known…
in awhile…

Eventually—
I fell back asleep…

only to wake again…
at 1:43…

and 3:33…

just to repeat
the things written above…

When I woke the last time—
through the blinds…
lines of sunshine…

warmed me…

like kisses…
all over my face…

Thank You God…

I know it will be ok…

I know it’s going to be a good year 😎`’.,°~

…….⛈️→💃🌧️→🙂<3→😞📅→😊📅→🚫😨→👀→☀️→🌈’…….~⛈~→\o/→<3→↓°→↑°→?→!→|→^°→~^~’

Psalm 102:6–7 ✨️🦉🏜🐦🏠

“I am like a desert owl of the wilderness…
like an owl of the waste places…
I lie awake…
I have become like a lonely bird on a housetop…”

© 2026 Bryan H — All Rights Reserved.

Held Together…

Lauren Daigle.. Jon from Switchfoot.. I Won’t Let You Go.. 🎼 💙🫂 t…

I’ve lived enough life…
made enough mistakes…
carried enough weight…

to know one thing for sure…

I never held myself together…

I know this for fact…

because I know the One…
who holds me…

together…

He is before all things…
and in Him… all things… hold together…
— Colossians 1:17

¼³💔🔥→🩹💧🩸→😣🧎→🤲🕊️🤝✝→🌅❤️'<3~🔥→/↓→_~…~†→=|=→^°’ `’.,°~

Stay til the end… for the harmonies… 3:42… ☝️

© 2025–2026 Bryan H All Rights Reserved

Blood In The Sky 🔴`’.°~

a night in my life…

In June of 2oO8…
I walked away from the drug life
away from the people
The Culture
The chaos
The darkness


But darkness does not always let go easily


These were the people I once called friends
One of them was like a brother to me
Yet they secretly planned to take my life


They were tied to something dangerous — an organization that did not forgive


I knew too much


They tricked me into going on a road trip to another state


Their plan was to hand me over…

to people who were supposed to kill me

make me disappear forever…

As truth slowly began to reveal itself
fear poured through me…


I thought to myself


This is it…
it’s over…
I’m done…
I’m about to die…


So I began to pray silently…
Believing I was about to meet my maker…


Then something happened — something Holy


A presence stood beside me…

Fear lifted off me…

A deep peace fell over me…

I knew…

I wasn’t alone…

And the men with me felt it too — they knew something greater than them had stepped in…


What I did not know was that they had secretly drugged me


I began to feel sick


The world began to fade away…  everything went black…


The next thing I remember — waking up in a hospital


I stayed there for two weeks


My body… recovering
My heart… waking up…

When I walked out
I was not the same…


Jesus met me — I’ve followed Him ever since…


I couldn’t go home
But that was ok…


I didn’t want to be there anyway…


Later.. I learned what really happened that night…


God spoke to the heart of one of the men…


The same man who helped plan my death… was the one who called for help…


He helped save my life…


He chose mercy… over murder…

I will never forget that moon…


Huge… low…

heavy in the night…

close enough to touch…


Deep red and orange — like blood in the sky…

After that night…


God led me into discipleship and ministry…


He gave me a vision…
a heart for people…


a promise…


that my life…


would rest safely in His hands always…


what was supposed to be an ending…
turned into a beginning…


a chance to turn it all around…

Reach For The Sky… ‘Cause Tomorrow… May Never Come…

So I sit at the edge of my bed…
I strum my guitar… and I sing an outlaw love song…

With a guitar in my hand… I stand a little taller..

© Bryan H. 2025 — All Rights Reserved

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