It might have been Ben Lovett from Mumford and Sons coming up on stage last night to thank the artists who had performed at Space, as a part of the Communion tour. Some of the music was heavy. Too heavy. The lament of disconnection, search, anger, passion, loss, and ache - was palpable. Which, for some reason, after the show had me thinking about the weight of the angry Psalms - to their credit they were honest - and then meditating on how anger unchecked just leads to isolation. Which of course, then had me considering the place of the imprecatory Psalms..
