Amplified People
As many of you know, I draw in church. When I lived in Tulsa the person I drew at church most often was the pianist. We sat in just the right location to get a good view of her so she was a ready subject. When we moved to Texas and found a church the orchestra was behind a low wall so I didn’t have a good view of them. However, I did have a good view of the singers who led the worship. Next thing you know I was drawing a lot of people with microphones. Most of the time I would actually not draw them while they were standing up in front. I would look at them while they sang, memorize certain things about how they stood, held the microphone, what they wore, etc. Then while the sermon was being preached I would start the drawing with that person in mind. I didn’t worry about being accurate, it was just a place to start on the page.
Sometimes I think of something the person is saying or thinking, other times I don’t.
The one thing that occurs to me again and again, especially in Christian circles, is how different what we say is from what we think.
Some people are able to rise above. Not many, but some.
My sister-in-law singing at her outdoor church in Colorado.
What if the snake had listened to Eve instead of the other way around?
The thing is, people say things often because they believe it convinces others of who they are. But if you are around someone long enough their actions say who they are not their words and no one is fooled.
The drawing attention to disasters all around the world, the big crazy ones, is often a tool by which we hide our own disasters from ourselves and others.
Being a saint is as much a curse as it is a blessing. You know you did barely anything to deserve the accolade and yet you can’t escape it. BTW, I do not know this from first hand experience.
The voice speaks but it is the hand that proves who you are.
Sometimes it doesn’t have to make any sense.
Not everyone has something of value to say.
There is always a camera.
So many ways to sing something so simple.