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Morning visitors!

05 Friday Aug 2016

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A morning visitor, or two or three is always nice!
These came today as visitors, and are something about letting go of spiritual perfectionism—the need to always get it right in order to please God. It came to me this morning while i was sorting out what i “should” do today. It reminded me of St Augustine’s great quote: “Love God, and do what you will.” For me, poems or poetic prose are invited visitors! I’ve always felt this. When they arrive, i always welcome them as friends!/////////
Go take a walk, it doesn’t matter anymore where you go, you will meet Him there.
Go down to the cafe, look at stranger’s faces again and be thankful for that light.
Or up on the hill, with the birds still hunting their prey. But don’t grow tired watching them work
so hard. Just watch and be grateful, and return. Maybe you’ll have something left
to say. Or maybe, one day, you will just be silent again, as in the womb. And more yourself.
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spiritual aging:
There were the days, when getting it right was everything
obedience was meeting God
then came that season of choice
when He could be met wherever you stepped
and would correct your falter with Wisdom
And now, you can’t mess up as long as you
find Him there!
I met him in timing then only.
Later, it was space itself.
When the two came together
I was barely there.
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 On my morning walk, I came across an abandoned jar of honey on a white rock-seriously! So, this poem came. Seems to be about identity and seasons of life—we’ll see!
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Honey on stone at sunset:
I can travel into  what I see now
I don’t have to be in it to know it.
my inner heart’s eyes know, by engulfing what i see in love.
for the first half of life, i touched it all, drank it down, let it
wet my lips until parched. I broke the jar, until i knew.
now i can appreciate it as is… as light passing slowly
as sunset, through a jar of honey sitting alone on a hill
on a white stone i never saw before.
casually mentioning, or whispering, my other name to me.
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The flutter of red leaves against sky, outside this window
is enough to know forever
we belong. And why would we doubt, when they are joined by the hover
of hummingbirds gathering to taste her berries, or doubt when blue bird
shows up and scares off the tremoring of this pane.

Spiritual Aging

05 Friday Aug 2016

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There were the days, when getting it right was everything
obedience was meeting God
then came that season of choice
when He could be met wherever you stepped
and would correct your falter with Wisdom
And now, you can’t mess up as long as you
find Him there!
I met him in timing then only.
Later, it was space itself.
When the two came together
I was barely there.

05 Friday Aug 2016

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Go take a walk, it doesn’t matter anymore where you go, you will meet Him there.
Go down to the cafe, look at stranger’s faces again and be thankful for that light.
Or up on the hill, with the birds still hunting their prey. But don’t grow tired watching them work
so hard. Just watch and be grateful, and return. Maybe you’ll have something left
to say. Or maybe, one day, you will just be silent again. And more yourself.

From an interview…

04 Thursday Aug 2016

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For an article they are writing on creative spiritual people, someone asked me for a quick summation of what makes me tick? Here was the live recording, so unedited. It was a long answer, but i was surprised what was emphasized:
I have a hard time feeling settled anywhere down here. When I first saw those floating world Chagall paintings, I related to that landscape—somewhere between worlds. I used to do drawings when young of a man walking a wire between worlds. I would drawn the earth in the bottom right corner and the Sun filled with music in the upper right corner—it’s rays were people of God (the saints), and below were the cities and seas. My home was in between where the actual music was. I had a vision once of the funnel of music between the realms. As long as I was staring at Jesus, I could enjoy the music and how it touched the earth and issued from he heavens. I could travel back and forth. The vision felt true. Since then I’ve had many other dreams and vision about the simultaneous realms.
Another way i came to look at it was in layers. I started writing poems about the Kingdom being present at cafes as people were talking. I’ve never seen it as “way over there”, but rather as interfacing here. Wasn’t that Jesus point, to come to earth and bring it here! The highway, the new city—they are meant to be coming here!
Anyway, at my wedding i wore at least nine watches! I love something about simultaneous times going on at once. I still collect watches. I have hundreds. God is Lord over space and time. Time is where Jesus entered from space.
The Jews write lots about consecrating time and space. I relate to that.
Much of my direct interaction with the spiritual has happened in transit, on the road or train stations or on airplanes. God meets me in the liminal-the in between is sort of home to me. Prayer art space is my home.
Mysticism is just the way things actually are to me. There are multiple realms interacting all the time—that’s biblical. Daniel (one of my favorite king prophets!) saw it, as did all the prophets really. What I like about Daniel is he was a practical prophet. Met God is rulership as well as mystical experiences. Anyway…
God has chosen to emphasize my identity, to use that as part of His Story about Himself. “You are being what we are talking about” as one friend put it to me. This idea of the life itself, being part of the message-i relate to that way. That your actual life is God prophesying about Himself! Yes, we also prophecy, and i do often, but we are also ourselves prophecies! That’s an important thing to see well. We are living stories or testimonies, and that is half the content. The vehicle of the message is part of the message–if you get my point.
In the Old Testament, where the prophets lived, if they were married or not, where they gave their messages, which direction they were facing when speaking–all were part of the content of the message itself. I’ve always felt that was true. So just being somewhere at a certain time, is part of what He is communicating through me. What I wear (prophetic fashion has always interested me-the cover of a book reveals the content! Christian publishing missed this), or my tone is part of what He wants to express. That is part of the art of the prophetic. I call it prophetic orientation. But you can’t get the full message of the older prophets if you don’t consider all this. Their identities were part of what God was saying!
Jeremiah and Paul both had anointed autobiographies. I relate to that. Like King David’s life story was part of the message. I’ve always related to that.
Sometimes God highlights identity. That’s been so in my case. Not in an egotistical way, but in a way in which God uses the story of Paul’s life as part of his message.
So my life passages were always celebrating identity—Jeremiah’s calling: I knew you, therefore I called you; or in Ephesians: we are His poetry…etc. It’s a unique calling, but it’s how my life has been. Who I am, is part of His story or whatever He is saying through me.
One’s life story is part of God’s message to others and to the earth itself. We are symbolic and symbolizing creatures. Some of us highlight that. We are poems and books about and from God, expressing aspects of who He is, as we get out of the way (lose our lives in Christ), and come into His Way, we shine as more our true selves. That much is simple. Peter stares at and sees who Jesus is, and Jesus tells him who he is- Peter’s true name. To know ourselves, is to know Jesus. The white stone name then starts getting whispered.
 True or authentic identity then, has been my life’s theme. Jesus turns out to be the source and revealer of true identity-so is the way to really know oneself and others, for that matter. God’s song of myself.
It’s a thin line to consider identity so often without “making it all about yourself”—the line between narcissism and allowing God to celebrate your true identity (David did it well!), and looks stupid, but as in my dream about Bono-where from the audience’s perspective he looked like just a rock star, but from behind he was praying and being priestly, and actually suffering (bruised all over his body, in the dream)—that is how it is for me. God has chosen to use me as a disco ball, outwardly shining and appearing as this or that, depending on context, but inwardly just being in and with Him.
We are close friends, and that is my basic spirituality—friendship with Jesus. That’s not changed since i was young.
Context has, but not content.
When you emphasize unique identity, you often meet the most unique people in the world. And I have. Many of them. Some very high impact personalities. Some very connected, some very lonely, but all of them remarkable, one of a kind people—God’s favorites.
I’ve been blessed to know myself and to get to know many other remarkables.
Yet, i can’t remember ever feeling at home anywhere here. Not really home.
I had a vision I was in a landscape like Ireland, but even greener. God was giving me messages and I was running and delivering them to people in joy. I was allowed to be very creative how i gave the words, and God enjoyed how I would choose to communicate them.
That also hasn’t changed. I talk to God, and tell people and places what He said. I try to tell them in a way which is in their language or tone or style. I’ve gotten better at expressing the messages, but the process has been the same for many years.
So my spirituality is friendship, but my calling is expression. Specifically expressing what God tells me to express to others.
What has grown in the process is getting to know His Ways through doing it. To be blown away by how kind He is and His desire to specifically communicate to so many. Carrying the poetry of His thousands of thoughts towards each us daily has been a privilege, and continues to be.
So, identity and expression are the two words written on my heart. But I’ve gotten to grow in knowledge and love as I’ve gone.
He also integrated my creativity and my spirituality. He did that. I’m thankful. I think I help people integrate their’s as well. I also was given the gift of authenticity. I am able to help people have an authentic not a borrowed, spirituality. And I think i model that. So He made me an authenticator in His Body. And an integrator.
Again, I’m thankful. To give people permission to have their own authentic relationship with God is wonderful. I enjoy that. You can have a unique-you shaped relationship with God, because He is personal, and He made you unique. You two have your own style of relating. And it’s a gift to others in the end.
It’s not just do your own thing, but it is be yourself in Him.
In another dream, i was teaching some seminary students that they could be themselves. I taught from Psalm 139 about celebrating yourself as a poem of God. In the dream, i gave them permission to find their true identity in Christ. That He was the Namer and Author of who they really were. So there was no need to interface through some external system to have direct relationship with God. Jesus brought God to us.
We can be ourselves. We can be authentic and creative. We can be both artist and followers of Christ. There is no need to make art about God, but rather from your relationship with Him. To make authentic expressions flowing from the journey of your relationship and growth in Christ.
So I give people permission to be real or authentic, and permission to integrate their creative process. I think that is one area where i move in healing or helping make things whole. I think its the same with cities for me—i like to help mend and integrate the imaginations of cities. I’m very interested in people having a baptized imaginations. And when cities do this—heal their cultural expression; something amazing happens. They become living testimonies of God.
I have favor in the art world and the church world, and that has always been the case. He allows me to contextualize the art world, and to free up the church world. It’s been a neat role in both arenas. I feel fortunate to be able to freely be myself in both art and church worlds. Both need different things.
The art world needs a way of interpreting true value and context of the creative process outside of materialism or entertainment; the church world needs to be freed up to make authentic art flowing from their relationship with God. One needs an interpretive context, the other permission to be and express freely!
I’ve been able to walk in both worlds as myself. And it’s a joy.
This is part of my testimony, i suppose. To be allowed to be fully myself in the art world and in the church world. And I’ve gotten to know very high impact leaders in both over my life. Thankful again.
I think the kingdom contextualizes the art world and the church world. The Kingdom is bigger than the church, and is certainly bigger than the narrow confines of the art world.
I’ve tried to live from The Kingdom, and let my friendship with Jesus dictate everything else.
Thanks for asking….(to the interviewer)
Again, i’d say my personal spirituality is about friendship with Jesus, and my outer expression of that has been to live as an artist. Or to let my life itself become His art.
I also like helping people integrate these areas of spirituality and creativity.
He mainly talks to me through dreams, study, visions—most often through the symbolic. But He also talks to me directly in words and images during prayer. Prayer is a central daily practice in my life. It’s where i see and hear things, which later turn into art or ministry.
To the church, i would be given as a prophetic person. To the art world, more as a guide. I’m thankful He’s used me in both worlds to bring the fragrance of Himself and His Kingdom. I doubt that will ever end. I’m blessed, and we are friends, and He enjoys me running around and expressing from our friendship, all that He tells and shows me.
I have so many stories of meeting famous people like Madonna, and getting to prophecy to her and her entourage. And getting to talk a man off a suicide bridge in Paris entirely in tongues and by sketching some images. Stories of what must be miracles as well. For many years, He would directly tell me where to go exactly when. Once, He told me which airline to get on and when to leave, and flew me in to bear witness to 911. This sort of direct leading has never stopped for me, and is part of our relationship. But my angels have the best footage of all this. I’ve forgotten half of it.
Even meeting my wife was a divine appointment, but I’ve had so many of these they are normal spirituality now. Go to this parking lot and wait. Ok, ask that lady if she knows your friend. This happened when i was first getting to know my wife. The woman he told me to ask turned out to be her best friend. God knows stuff if we listen and act. These tales increase and continue daily—that’s never changed for me, and I suppose it keeps me jazzed, or helps make me tick. I like collaborating with God daily.
What would you challenge people with?
I would challenge you to let God pronounce the poem of who you are, less interrupted. To let Him prophecy your life to yourself firstly, then out to others. It sounds simple, but most of us don’t lose our lives to find them enough! We don’t live near the cross, as the old timers used to put it. We don’t die daily in order to become the glorious poetry we actually are in Him. That would be my challenge. To allow God to share His Own art—the art of who you are, to His People, to the world, and into the heavens. He wants to pronounce us as His Own poems ultimately about Himself and who He is. When people hear these poems, they will realize what a wonderful Poet King and Almighty Creator He actually is. He wants to reveal who He is—His True Identity—through yours! Our job is to get out of the way, and let Him do so. The way to know and express who we really are, is to get to know who Jesus and His Father really are. That’s the journey or trajectory. God is making us His art, and we are meant to be collaborators in this process, yielding to His pronunciation of ourselves.

Pray-foot dancing in San Fran

04 Thursday Aug 2016

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Barefoot prayer dancing on the walls of San Fran!
Just landed back on the walls of my lovely friend San Fran today. Ridges, rivers and rims are usually where i end up landing. Always feel like a sentinel, or unidentified flying object, landing on walls and gazing. Prayer before action, as one monk put it.
Vision precedes implementation, in a more serious rendering!
Barefoot dancing on walls helps me land anyways. I’m sure it’s not for everyone, and I do not recommend this at home, unless you’re in my home.  But, nice to be dancing on your walls again friend, and watching! I always feel just like myself here! Thanks. Good to be back.
Always, nice to be barefoot dancing on your edges again-your liminal spaces shimmer! Helps me get my feet on the ground. (I pray for you so often, i never felt like I’ve ever really left, cities are like people to me, this one’s always been a close friend and creative collaborator-a symbolizing city.)
Anyway, a little morning prayer dancing, helped me see you better, and myself! It’s been a long collaboration we’ve had—thankful for the returning shimmer of the years! Look forward to spending some time with you. I love landing and gazing at cities from above before i get my feet wet, as they say. Pray to see, then to act, seems to be the pattern at least for me. In this case, prayer dancing…who said prayer had to be boring? Good to be back, look forward to seeing all my friends and family here this month.
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03 Wednesday Aug 2016

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“Lots of people’s thing is about knowing lots of people, and influencing the world, my own thing is about becoming so rich internally in His Love, that i know and love people forever. I’m trying to minister from my future self in this world.” one of my favorite monks. And I agree with that sentiment.

Sermon above San Fran

03 Wednesday Aug 2016

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Sermon above San Fran:
Thinking about the creative process today while dancing and landing on the walls of this city today. Helps me tune back into her. Good to be back. I think lots when just goofing off or playing around…Some people think of art as a luxury, but for me it is a way of knowing, and entering into His Heart and orientation towards people and places. “God always meets me when I’m creating.” as one monk artist said. Anyway..enough spiritual talk…
Thinking about creativity itself today as i dialogue with this city while landing on her walls…
Personally, I get re-ennergized by making very physical even athletic theatrical art—things which challenge me physically, usually involving identity and cities. Even when I’m goofing off on fb, i still like to take creative physical risk and work on timing—usually my subject is identity of people places and things (all the great nouns!). Since I love cities, they are always with me like people.
 As i get older i also pace myself more (and when and with whom to share things) between the actual creativity and the editing sharing parts of the creative process.
In Genesis, the first book of Torah, we see these stages of the creative process:  hovering, delineating elements, separating and naming, seeing how they relate (discovering the narrative), and helping articulate it, then sharing it, or communicating it—broadcasting or publishing—those were the stages of God’s creativity in the Genesis story, and since we are made in His image, it turns out they are also ours!! I’ve thought lots about the stages of the creative process as a meditation on who God is. Some cities and people, also highlight the creative process, so it’s helpful to know it, in order to love them better.
  The creative process hasn’t really changed. And applies regardless of medium—even sermon making (especially sense its supposed to be inspired by the Holy Spirit who is definitely creative!), if truly inspired, passes through all these stages. Though i must say, i’ve sat through some pretty un-creative sermons in my day!
  Most artist tend to spend more time on one stage than another..i like the hovering, delineating, but have worked on the editing according to narrative aspect over the years, and the sharing. I tend to share things before their formed because i enjoy the whole process so much—alas! I also really enjoy how sound, image and words come together. They are meant to work in tandem, and all support one another to express the inner meaning.
  I also like to set limits—12 seconds, four shots, work with the best, and find out what it means —what it’s trying to say, and edit accordingly—are quick rules for me, at least when i’m traveling and in a hurry.
 Just thinking out loud about the creative process itself. Fun meditation as i’m making art today in a symbolizing creative city. “Everything is always symbolizing itself, so can be read from that dimension of communication.”
Wisdom also thinks about how to share, when to share and with whom. The tone of Love also matters.
Also fun just dancing on walls and watching cities considering who they are. Also watching a documentary on Dorothea Lange on the way over, i felt her life was tragic, but this piece of advice stuck: “Edit everything towards your best expression.” Made sense.

31 Sunday Jul 2016

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Reading cool monks again today—this one presents something which is almost the opposite of what we see in the entertainment focused and outer focused philosophies and ways of our day: what’s formed in the dark hidden spaces of your life when you are alone with your God, is what empowers ethics and outer performances….tend the inner to be useful in the outer.. it even helps with racism if we think about weeding things out in ourselves before trying to help others. Areas of fear and pride—the two roots of racism-can be dealt with in the dark hidden space in ourselves firstly, then we can offer things outwardly to others, or even society as a whole.
“It’s what you store up when no one but your angels are watching that matters and produces the seen fruit later. Who you are backstage produces the true spectacle on stage. The unseen dictates the seen. Invest in the unseen. The roots are where the work is, the rest follows, and eventually becomes overt. As a baby is formed in an unseen womb so true spirituality is formed in hiddenness. Character is formed in the dark. If it were just you and God in the entire universe, how would you behave-what would you be? The fruit of what is happening in the hidden, will be one day seen.” 1st C monk (my translation).
I think this is especially true for performers or public servants, this in the public eye, or ministers, who are symbols of His church. The whole thing forms backstage when no one is watching—at least in terms of character, or matters of the heart. The inner tree produces the outer fruit. So, root care matters! We can only offer what we already contain in our hearts.
“The degree to which we are actually formed-that His Real Life is actually in us- is the exact circumference of our sphere of lasting influence and blessing we have in life around us.”

30 Saturday Jul 2016

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Point Reyes.
Just found these images i took, from recently….
that cool virulent enlivening sea breeze of the pacific, recalling it today into my skin bones, the stones of being wind washed and sea brushed, still make me know center in the midst; still, still me, and help me see my part—a sunset colored pebble skipped across a grand sea to make ripples for others to see by. a cascaded lamplight, a watery series of circles aimed towards something more…
yes! needed that. one of the coolest parts of Father. Re-inspires again and again, and humbles simultaneously. I could live in a poet’s light house out there and the transition to the next life would be almost redundant. A simple shift from landscape to spiritscape- the basics of being. How the interface, and where my heart always awakens.
Nice to re-member today!
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The I and Thou of healing…

25 Monday Jul 2016

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The Power of the Gaze: I-Thou gazing!
Last quote, i promise—looking at Martin Buber’s amazing book “I and Thou” again today (one of my favorite Jewish thinkers and aestheticians) thinking about how to view art and life, and started thinking about how well we view one another, and the power of gaze (do we really seek to see one another from God’s perspective in a practical daily way), and what that activates in one another. The prophetic glance is one which calls forth true self. It’s the difference between pornographic and life giving sight!
His book “I and Thou” is beyond recommended reading—it’s a basic metaphor of how perception works in relationships.
When I look truly, i cannot lust or take anything from you—I-thou looking eliminates pornographic vision! Which I think is one of the most essential issues in our time—to see therefore interpret one another well! When we see well, we become healers of the image of God in each of us!
I can bless you with my sight, and be in wonder of who you truly are. We can bless one another by how we see one another! I do not see you in terms of my own needs, i value you for yourself (you are not just something to fulfill my needs or a projection of my past experiences; you are a unique thou or poem of God’s being; i must encounter you as a poem I’ve never read, and that is my challenge!)—and am astonished by the poem of who you are!

I see you as a thou and not an it! I see you as a friend and family member.
I look out at your eternal self, and by seeing it, bless it into becoming. This is the role of a good gaze in the healing. I make you whole by staring at you from the spirit of Christ in me. True perception is an underrated healing agent! How else would you even want to use your imagination. How I image you helps you become that.
How we look at one another matters eternally.
The role of how we see one another is bigger than we think. I need to see you more and more as how God sees you. That’s my task of perceptual sanctification! It heals my imagination as it calls your true image forward!
Buber taught, that to truly see art or one another, we must be willing to risk our own inner thou to encounter what this particular artist or person is and is expressing about who God is- from his or her deepest self. It was really a call to encounter “deep to deep; spirit to spirit”. When we see well, we become agents of healing or making things whole. Perception is underrated in the healing process! This is one of the higher roles of art itself. And certainly part of being in Christ!

We have a call to encounter on a deeper level of dialogue with one another. And this is essential in order to make it beyond the constant it-ness of media and and general culture now. We must see one another deep to deep, or at least be willing to take the risk towards doing so!

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