Sean McCall Harrison

I lost my wife. Then I lost myself. Years of running — alcohol, pills, anything to keep from feeling — until a Dallas hotel room in 2022 where I finally ran out of road. Jesus met me there. He's the only reason any of these songs exist. Year Three of walking it out. Sober. Surrendered. Still being made new. The songs are for the men in recovery rooms, for anyone who came back from the descent and needs a reason to stay. The Word does the work. My heart just writes it. To Him be the glory.