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a fuller version of notes on a receipt

08 Friday Apr 2016

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Just found this, which I wrote on the back of a receipt in Antwerp a few months ago. Firstly, i couldn’t believe i wrote that much on a receipt. I should really keep my receipts, i forget the insights i keep on them. Of course, i write and make art on everything, but forgot that morning until i re-read it. Maybe I’ll develop this piece to something worthy of a whole piece of paper!
..awakened today to bells ringing and rain sounds-typical winter sonic landscape here, but for my dreams last night. In one, my car could fly. i knew exactly where i would drive. Here,
rain, books, listening…an introverted monk, waiting eagerly for a sunny day…not just for sun, but for illumination. i like that moment when God said, let there be Light, so He could see His own creative process!
Even what i dream here mingles with the bells, gulls and font of words.
This particular morning,
i sit for a while and recall back, turning pages and tossing through oversized art books, looking at what others saw here, the history of vision…with the prophet’s leaning…
at least, before the wars came, and turned us down
towards forward, the downward spiral towards up, falling upwards us all, towards a true ending, through suffering…these bells are also ringing for us here now-they contain compress and resonate the past present and future and keep time still, in lament, and a certain type of hope.
So, i pull my phone out and try to put the bell tones inside it, to press and compress some record, an icon, or something which holds what’s passing always….
so i can carry them with me.
like those who pray at night carry the dead.
And the piano player next door, who has been here for years, is already practicing this morning-the warmth of piano tones sound like Chagall, and
with the sight of cold north sea rain spewing on the vast window, we are all somehow whole in mourning, as are we—that’s what it’s like, just next to an enormous room we can barely see, but know we already live in.
Even today’s sea gulls are trembling in the never finished kirk tower of St Jakob’s across the street, the old pilgrimage way, with its imprinted golden seashells we walk over daily.
Besides and anyway,
the old people (the few who still go to church) couldn’t make it to church to pray today, as the stones are just too cold, and slick on a day like this. So i’ll pray for them, as those who are unseen in prayer.
Or, like those who pray at night. I’ll be like them one day, ok with being entirely unseen, some sort of accidentally seeing saint.

Diary notes from Antwerp

07 Thursday Apr 2016

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..awakened today to bells ringing and rain sounds-typical winter sonic landscape, but for my dreams last night. In one, my car could fly. i knew exactly  where i would drive. Here,
rain, books, listening…an introverted monk, waiting eagerly for a sunny day…not just for sun, but for illumination. i like that moment when God said, let there be Light, so He could see His own creative process!
even what i dream here, it mingles with the bells, gulls and words. this morning
i sit for a while and remember back turning pages and tossing through oversized art books, looking at what others saw here…
at least before the wars came, and turned us
towards forward, the downward spiral towards up, towards a true ending…these bells are also ringing for us here now-they contain compress and resonate the past present and future and keep time still, in lament, and a certain hope.
So, i pull my phone out and try to put the bell tones inside it, to press and compress some record icon, or something which holds what’s passing…always….
so i can carry them with me.
like those who pray at night carry the dead.
And the piano player next door, who has been here for years, is already practicing this morning-the warmth of piano tones sound like Chagall, and
with the sight of cold north sea rain spewing on the vast window, it’s whole in mourning, as are we—that’s what it’s like, just next to an enormous room we can barely see, but know we already live in.
Even today’s sea gulls are trembling in the never finished church tower of St Jakob’s across the street, the old pilgrimage way with its imprinted golden seashells. Besides and anyway,
the old people (the few who still go to church) couldn’t make it to church to pray today, as the stones are just too cold and slick on a day like this. So i’ll pray for them, as those who are unseen in prayer.
or like those who pray at night. I’ll be like them one day, ok with being entirely unseen, some sort of accidental saint.

In the garden today

06 Wednesday Apr 2016

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Garden meditations today:
Our garden this week was also a sound studio and photo set, and space of blooming. I realize I am peculiar for doing sound recordings and photo shoots in my garden, but alas it helps me listen, and keep my life integrated!
i think the roses are the real stars this week! We have all the nation’s roses showing off here this spring. These champagne ones are french and maybe my favorites. Plus this little rare bird (a black crowned titmouse) showed up in her branches this week, just on the stoop of my airstream (better photo to follow if it graces us again!).
Very cool bird, a first encounter for me—at first i thought it was a baby cardinal, but is a regional bird with a black mohawk which is only here and in a small swath of northern Mexico. Very cool bird and it swoops and dives with great precision. I could watch it all day! Fun to meet new locals!
Also, this very cool green treasure chest showed up—i love objects like these, ones which make you wonder where they came from, and where they may go…Objects culled from fairy tales—as we all are!
Henri Nouwen spoke of the basic places to meet God: nature, people and places, things. I might rename it, we meet God through gardens, faces and cities and stuff to the degree we are open to that higher symbolic dialogue. We can also meet God through seeing things well. “The way to know God is to love many things deeply.” Van Gogh.
At least, that’s where I tend to encounter the Luminous! “All things point to something which is luminously behind them, and yet, in which they participate as concrete tangible symbols.” Spaces (homes, land, businesses etc) are just “sets” for Love to break in and be met! Life is a stage for formation. In the daily, is the eternal. Enjoying today’s meditations!

notes…

04 Monday Apr 2016

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Everything points towards the Luminous. Nature, people, things all point beyond themselves to something Beautiful. The seer sees this. Nature is a symbol which participates in God. When I see a city, I see a broken reflection of God. When I see nature it is less broken and more direct, but I still look for God. Everything is a revelation of who God is and tells the story of His Love and creativity, and sacrifice to know us. The physical universe is symbolic telling about and participating in God. All our life experience is the same. Every situation and external event is a way to meet and know God, and get to know who He really is.
Both Nouwen and Merton taught this idea of conformity to The Real. That when we actually encounter Reality as it is, we meet God. The practices are meant to facilitate this heart to the Heart of Reality dialogue. We cannot escape God and His Love wherever we look. The aim of life is to rest and trust in this Love which is always present in Christ. Ever increasing being in This Love which is Reality in God.
From my circle of elders above, i often sense this need to learn to trust God to make all of life a way of knowing His Love. To rest in this trusting knowing Father is in charge. And once we are yielded, He will use all things to form His Son’s life in us.

He is, so we are: three aspects of His Identity!

27 Sunday Mar 2016

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He is…so we are! The Three aspects of Christ as He named it:
The way, the truth and the Life—we need to emphasize all three aspects of who Christ is. He is not just the truth. Most Christian films, for instance,” emphasize the truth aspect, the information about Jesus and who He is. The gospel information is not the actual full gospel! It is rather an encounter with a Living God, and His story which transforms and forms us!
More mystical Jewish films like “Noah”, have more of an open dialogue midrashic approach which allow the viewer to form their own questions. And encounter a way or stream into God.
I prefer this method of discoursing with scripture. It allows people, as Jesus did when teaching, to encounter their own questions and the Reality in Him of their and His’ answers. It’s a different method of teaching. One of encounter with the living truth, not just the information about the Truth. Living from and in, rather than about and or even like Him. More a metaphor, less a simile.
Different cultures also tend to emphasize one of these aspects: truth, way or life. Paul addressed different cultures depending on which aspect they were drawn to. Thus, we need to be sensitive to which aspect each culture is meant to reflect and encounter Him through.
As I’ve been mapping it over the years—southern cultures tend to be the life (visceral body oriented spirituality) part; northern the truth part (knowledge ideas aspect), and the east in general the way part (the I Am in His Being aspect)…just my take so far. Different peoples encounter God uniquely! As St Paul modeled for us.
Although I think we are all a blend of each aspect of Christ. Yet, we are each drawn to Him in unique pathways which are particular to how we are made, and what He intended us to express about Him.
  When we sing the true song of ourselves, others are brought into contact with that aspect of Him which we reflect most! When we sing the song of our true selves, others around us are given freedom to sing their way, through Him, into theirs!
Fun thinking about how when Jesus named Himself! He appealed to all of humanity, each existing and potential culture and nation ever. And if we follow scriptures, these diverse and unique cultures and nations will be there at the end, each offering their unique crowns to Him, or specific reflections of His Glory He has placed on them.
Often, when I am ministering in different nations, I will ask Him, what aspect of You is this region meant to reflect, what’s blocking it, and how can we partner in bringing it back into a true reflection of You. All the world is His expression and we are partners in cleansing our perceptions by His, of Him, of ourselves, and of His World!!!

Noah’s Other Boat?

25 Friday Mar 2016

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The origin of my ministry called Noah’s Other Boat:
I ran a ministry for many years called Noah’s other boat. Here’s a little bit of its story.
Someone asked me recently, why I decided to be a father in arts. Mainly it was Noah, a drifting artist who taught me at age 12 how to read abstract art; then that same month, killed himself.
Since that event, i always wanted to build a metaphysical metaphorical ministry boat for those who simply didn’t fit, in the church or anywhere really. I got a heart for the misfits, the uncategorizable- those who didn’t quite fit the mold or bill.
Especially those whose creative vision left them ostracized. Those who felt like outrages instead of blessedly outrageous! Raging against or for something they didn’t understand but which burned in them. Those chosen as symbols, as overt poems, who also created poetry, but were themselves meant to highlight His Creative Nature.
The misfits, the over and under sized. Not intentionally, or out of reaction, but genuinely different. People you notice because of how unusual they are. The lost and losers, freaks. I related to the uncategorizable ones. Most became artist because that was one place where they were allowed to be and become. But I learned that the art world also boxes identity, just as the church can. There is the celebrity gallery circuit, and the desperate need to be seen, leads many into branding themselves prostitutionally or just becoming a label maker for companies etc. I though, there must be a larger kingdom context for us all, but especially the creative ones, i recall thinking even when young! And I myself also never felt my clothes fit down here. And was always open to trying on costumes from another world-a spiritual one.
When I was a kid, my parents used to host gatherings. Mostly those who came were hippies and seekers from universities or the streets. In those days it was common to come together to discuss spiritual topics. And we had all sorts come through.
 My favorite was Noah. He was an abstract painter and philosopher. A very thin tall man, who later reminded me of Giacometti’s sculptures. He was a dreamer, but also a teacher. He gave my mom a black and white abstract painting he called Genesis. It was his response to the creation story. But no one would have known it. I did, so he taught me. And I learned. Later than month, he killed himself.
I didn’t know much about artist or healing at that point. It would be years before I studied art therapy to try to see how artist were both healers and how they could also be healed.
I just knew even at that age, that i wanted to make a space for artist to be understood and healed and free to dialogue in their own terms. And not just used to brand Jesus. Art is more than evangelism. It is more than decoration for the church building. Art is a place where we can meet The Artist, and be changed by that collaboration.
My mom is an artist and so am I, but something about this fellow not finding a context in the church or in life bothered me for a long time. It itched my heart.
As my dad is a pastor, i knew the church—both the cultural church and the true church. And I knew there was meant to be a place in the Body for the Levites, the Priest, the singers and poets. I studied David’s life and could see the possibility of true integration of the creative and spiritual aspects of our relationship with God.
I also saw this integration in the lives of the prophets! Someone like Ezekiel or Isaiah who would artfully and intensely express what they saw in vision, dream or direct visitations.
Over the years, I got to meet many well known Christian artists as well. I studied at L’abri under Shaeffer’s ministry, which had created a theology of the arts; and recognized the need for Christ’s Lordship in the area of culture and arts.
I was given permission there to be an artist, and to be a spiritual person in one breath, or bring them under one roof.
I realized, though, that many artist lived under this dualism. If I create, it must be religious or overtly christian. I had experienced this dualism myself between sacred and secular. But it never felt right to me.
If God is One, and Jesus is Lord over all, why would art be over there, and my spirituality over here. They were meant to be integrated.
So I sought to learn from those who had integrated their creativity and their spirituality. I found real artist who were also real christians-not just cultural christians but who actually knew and were growing in their relationship with Jesus. I got to meet some of the best artist who worked from a christian framework. I saw it was possible to make art as part of our relationship with Him. God could animate the whole self, not just the gospel information, but the actual good news of His Life in us more fully which continuously and progressively edits every dimension of who we are, and causes us to become who we were ultimately meant to be.
Artist tend to highlight identity and uniqueness. They tend to be one of a kind, and are born with a need to see deeper. To see the tree behind the tree as Van Gogh put it. They do not see things just as they are, but in terms of what things participate in. The background, the metaphors supporting the literal. They contextualize things in a bigger container. They see beyond the veil. Some see the backstage as demonic, others as God filled, but all note and notice the backstage of life.
If they meet Jesus, they see and reveal the Kingdom behind all things.
As with all gifts, artist can worship their own imaginations. This is one danger. There are many others for artist. They can be very narcissistic, self involved to a fault, and never really put their remarkable gifts on His Altar. Never fully visit The Cross.
But when they do, they are teachers. Teachers of how to see Reality for what it really is—a multi-dimensional expression of God.
They teach us that there is more than meet the “eye”. And that we must engage our deeper “I” to see it.
I personally encountered God first in my imagination. Through dreams and making art, He made Himself obviously present. Tangible in color line design composition. Not just in Nature. But in vision and while painting or writing poetry, I came to know He was there.
Most artist already know there is a spiritual dimension. That’s not usually their question. They are usually dealing with the alienation which comes from being a seer of other dimensions. And never really fitting into the normal cultural categories.
When they meet Jesus, they are brought home to Reality, and see why they see. He teaches us, why we are extra sensitive to Reality, and how to express it, in order to love and bless others.
Having grown up in both the church and art world, i have learned that The Kingdom of God engulfs and edits both. It also contextualizes art for artist, why they create, and helps guide how they see.
For the church world, art brings freedom to be. It also delivers us from legalism and rigid views of life. It delivers us from religion into a living spirituality. A dynamic relationship with Jesus Himself, beyond mere ideas of Him. It is a place of encounter, thus contact with the Living One and His Nature.
When we allow our imaginations to be baptized into His Being, we are able to experience another level of renewing our minds. Our Vision is altered by His.
Our categories of perception start to take on His contours. We start to allow Him to see through us! He wears us like a costume! This is healing, and our own gaze then becomes an agent of making things more whole, more as they actually are in Him. We becomes agents of healing. This is one of the true roles of the arts—to help us see well, and thus partner with Him in reconciling all things to their true selves.
In this sense, again art deals with identity and the nature of Reality.
My friend Noah could not find a model to be an artist in the church or the art world. I was blessed to find one in Christ, and to discover that His Kingdom is actually bigger than our categories, and includes the arts.
He, being The Creator, is an artist. That is obvious by looking around; but He also has a keen heart for those who highlight His creativity; those who spotlight His expression. He is a lover of the arts, and a lover, more importantly for the artist.
He came to show this love to us. The Creator bent down and entered His Own painting of Himself. And we are His little paintings or poems, as Ephesians puts it.
He wants to pronounce us in Him. He is rapping about Himself through us.
And artist are meant to be fully yielded to His Self Expression. Some of us are more abstract paintings, others more realistic, some romantic, some more surreal. But we are all His Art. And we are those in His Image becoming the pieces we will be for eternity.
There is a place in Father God for all artist, and that little boat I’ve been building holds millions of us in Him!
Over the years i’ve met an endless array of high impact artist. Some have found home, some are still searching. I believe Jesus is that home, and a gateway into life eternal. I believe He is able to whisper our names to us as we create. I believe that He can come and make His Studio in us. I’ve experienced it, and He is the way of the artist.
We please God by allowing Him to make us new creations—to make us what we truly are. We come to Him, and He reveals us to ourselves. One medium He uses to do this is our creativity. He does this for individuals and cultures. He can heal the imaginations of our cities as we let Him in, and meet Him through our creativity.
Some are called to overtly reveal His messages; others just to create in His Presence as a prayer, an offering, a pleasant fragrance to Him. But our creativity is part of who we are, and He understands and wants to meet us there.
He cleanses the windows of our perception and draws us into His Heart and His Imagination. We start to move in His atomic perception in the Mind of Christ. We can directly collaborate with God through Christ. What a high calling!
My friend Noah died not knowing how cool He was to Christ. There were no categories for Him to exist and become in. I always wanted to provide an alternative to that limited vision of life for artist. I wanted to be Noah’s other boat. The one he could get on and belong to; the vessel of The Kingdom, where all are welcomed and intensely loved, and care free to express from this Love, which never ends. And like the animals which were gathered into the Ark when the floods came, i wanted there to be a preserving vessel for those who would otherwise throw themselves overboard.
So that’s why I created Noah’s Other Boat. And that’s why it still needs to keep floating on earth for those who need a mobile studio to become within, a safe ship of passage through this life; a place to call home, while we are heading towards our eternal home in Christ. A place of dream color and symbol. A place where symbols can be interpreted. A place where freedom to express is a given. A place like Jesus is.
Seeing is more than believing, seeing can cause things to be what they truly are. When we see with and through His Eyes, we are part in making things whole in their identities!
I was given a vision once from the book of Joshua. I saw all the priest going over Jordan first, and doing their strange rituals, which caused or ushered in the presence and power, for the water to part. I saw that this made the atmosphere readied for the fuller incarnation or movement of God through the whole people. Symbol precedes and empowers fuller incarnation. This is why cultural movements often start in the arts. The music plays, then people start to get the message.
In times of oppression, the arts are always attacked first, and redefined into the propaganda of the dominator. This is because the enemy also realizes the power of the arts. We interpret reality through symbols, so when they are changed, our perception alters. If we have Christ in our imaginations, we can aid true interpretation. When the communist in eastern europe, built their ugly housing in the name of equality, they robbed people of beauty and life. We can do the opposite—be bringers even harbingers of beauty and the dynamism of His Life! You see that all true movements create new art, and often the art itself is the place of birthing them.
In our time, artist have an intense opportunity to symbolize what God is up to. And we can go first, in this sense leading the parade into His Kingdom! We get to build the metaphysical highway into the grand circus above. We get to be forerunners and jugglers, poets and singers, dancers… sculpting what is to come, and is also mysteriously already here! We are creative downloaders, who can prepare the way for Our Lord! What a privilege to be Christ’s artist. A yielded artist is a mighty agent of lasting change in the hearts of humanity, which far outlast their lives down here.

Word which bend towards…

24 Thursday Mar 2016

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Writing with words…raw words, partial thoughts and some notes towards…Something:
En-counter—to come against something; suggest friction or contact! To touch in order to know. Jesus invited people to encounter God. Jesus was an encounter with God. Jesus is an encounter with God. Jesus also invited people to encounter the spirit in the word or the spirit who animates the words. He was the good news, He was talking about. He is the living word. He tells Philip you have seen the father, for you have seen Me. When we encounter Jesus, we encounter God.
His Nature was and is paternal. His Nature was the Father’s. In Him, also, the letter and the law came together, and were one in being. He lived the law. Incarnated the rules of God, lived them out. The ultimate law being love-a father’s love.
We see that the disciples also became paternal. We learn this in the tone of there writings, and care for the early churches they planted.
Jesus was One in being, just as The Father is One. In Him we also are becoming unified, integrated.
We are not spectators in the christian life, we are participants in the Divine Nature as it forms itself in and through us. We are never voyeurs in Christ, we are active agents. We are not paralyzed by Grace, but rather enacted by it. Infused by His Grace, we live out a life of His Mercy in union with His Being.
Jesus had a name. Jesus is the ultimate namer. We are little namers in Him—little wordsmiths. Adam got to name the animals. We get to name the new creation.
Each of us are leaves on the tree which heals the nations. The tree is Jesus.
We are His leaves of healing. Our spiritual family is in the tree. It is our heritage which is all kept in Him. Our true identities and stories are hidden in His Heart. He whispers them to us, as we go along in faith. Faith is active. Faith is a way of knowing. Faith is the necessary orientation of things in order to know and become themselves. Jesus is Reality.
Union is the goal of christian life. Union with Christ, and thus with His Father and their Holy Spirit. He is one in being, we are those in ever increasing union with His Son Jesus. That’s our life down here and beyond here.
He is the same when we die. Jesus doesn’t change. We stay with Him through death and continue with Him in the spiritual realms. Our eternal identity stays in Him. He is the author and birther of the new life in us, the new creature we are becoming.
Many of us are afraid to express things down here because of fear of rejection. Jesus does not reject us, because He made us and is healing us. Instead, we are beloved chosen children, friends, brothers and sisters. We are becoming like Him—the Great un-rejected One. He was rejected by people, never by God. We are not rejected, instead we are dearly loved.
Suffering is an opportunity for a unique type of communion with Christ. We are asked to fellowship with His suffering—less of our own pain, and more of His. Yet, His burden is light. He will not give us more of His burden than we can learn from.
Jesus is King over all. And that kingship resides within us. So we can act as co-royalty in Him, giving this or that, judging wisely and doing all the activities of royalty. We need not fear being royal in Him.
Since our identities are in Him, we can be sure when we seek only to know and love Him, that our true stories are revealed in that dialogue, that friendly conversation and walking with Jesus through life. He is our best friend. And He thinks of us as friends also. Our relationship is a loving friendship. If we have never experienced a good friendship on earth, we can still experience one with Jesus. He will show us what it is like to have a truly best friend who deeply cares about every aspect of your life constantly, in a way that even a marriage partner can’t fully do down here.
Everything has been said before, but not by you. Expression is unique to each person, and matters to God. Our prayer lives, our study, our writing, our talking with others are all meant to be one of a kind in Christ. This is the snowflake principle. It is also the basis of aesthetics—unity with diversity. We are of one spirit but of multifarious expressions and gifts. We are diademic as a people.
In early stages of spiritual growth, it is ok to borrow other’s spirituality. But as we grow, we should be becoming heirs, no longer under the linguistic or expressive guardianship of other’s paths or ways. We should be walking on the “path prepared beforehand to be our way!” Ephesians 2:10. This unique path is in Christ. And we should be finding our path and its authentic expression, in His Way.
My friend, the love. The Love is the law. The Love is the Life. God is Love. We are safe to become because He is that Love.

24 Thursday Mar 2016

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Sometimes my outdoor cat, is only talking about love. Nothing else. Just love.

Who we are, is in Christ!

22 Tuesday Mar 2016

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The security of our identity in Christ. Our identity is actually inviolable in Christ! He knows us, for He made us, and He can reveal us to ourselves!
Who you actually are is inviolable and eternal in Him. No part of your identity is ever lost. It is all hidden and housed in Christ Himself. When Peter was given His name, it was because He saw who Jesus was.
When we look at the author and finisher of our identity, we know ourselves.
And He continuously reveals our true names to us, as we go on in Him.
Nothing can be stolen of who we are in Him. Death itself cannot steal a single line of your story, and single tone or nuance of the poem you are. There is great security in knowing this.
You cannot mess up in terms of identity as you trust Him to hold you more tightly together. In Him, we also are one integrated identity. We are His poems.
And these poems are held in Him—all the things we were meant to do and express are all there flowing in and out of Him.
The way to know thyself is to know Him, for He made and holds our entire narrative in His Own Being and Heart. We are then safe and free to be ourselves.
There is no part of your identity that is violatable in Him. Nothing can be moved in Christ. There is great security of being and identity in Christ. He knows us for He formed us in the hidden place—“knit us together in the womb and beforehand.” So we are free to become and allow Him to give us progressive revelation of who we are in Him.
We cannot miss our on identity because of who He is. No single part of you can be stolen violated or taken away in Him. We stare at Him, and walk home into our true selves.
We must learn to act as if we really do have eternal security in who we are, in Him. We have to trust Him on that. To hold us together, and to know and pronounce our narratives, even partially on the earth. He is able to cause us to stand into who we really are! And He is the only one who knows who we are anyway.
If you want to know who you really are, get to know who He really is. For you are encompassed and found or housed in Him.
We are told our names as we look to and at Him-our depth of level of gazing at Christ is the portion or measure we will get to know who we actually are. The world cannot tell us who we are. The white stone room is in Jesus. The room where our eternal names are written. He is the only source of identity.
He is, therefore we are; and we are able to discover aspects of our names even while on earth, because of who He is! He is our source in the area of identity, and in Him we are safe to become the very thing we were meant to be. Our fulfillment is in this becoming—to walk out, the “path prepared beforehand to be our way.” as Ephesians put it. We are safe to become in Christ, and there is great joy and security in this, outside of our particular circumstances. Jesus is faithful in the area of identity as He is in every other area of life. He is Lord over the nature of identity, as He is Lord over all of Reality.
In therapy or counseling, we are often trying to find out who we are, and to examine our wounds to seek healing. Jesus is not just our healer, He is also our namer! He can reveal us to ourselves!

To see well aids becoming…

22 Tuesday Mar 2016

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Seeing well is key!
To see well is a ministry! We give His Eyes room to look through the lens or our own perception. He looks through us like a lens, and wears us like a suit. We allow Him to heal the earth, by allowing Him to look out through us at what He Himself made.
When we behold something for what it truly is, we inch it towards its true nature and being. To see from our “I” calls forth the other’s “thou”, as Martin Buber might put it.
How deeply we see, is the depth to which we will bless the other into being what it truly is. My gaze is then a gift to you as well. Part of the role of art is to teach us to see well. And particularly. It is both an expression and model of perception. Once we yield our imagination to His incarnation, we become models of seeing. We are vessels of His Perception in our partial ways.
Our own way is in His Way. We discover our vision, but entering His. His Imagination infects and incarnates ours. At first, it is like an infection, because we are not yet made new; then, we start to see as He does more often. We begin not only to feel more of His Heart, and think more of His thoughts, we also start to see more how He sees.
That is the sanctification of the imagination. We are in that process as kingdom artist. His little poems, He desires to pronounce Himself through.
If we truly are His masterpieces as it tells us in Ephesians 2:10, then when we yield our perception, we start to be His cinematic expressions of His Own being. And our own being gets to collaborate in that perceptual becoming….
Most people don’t think of the human imagination as a place of meeting God. But it clearly is. As He is Lord over the whole person, as He is Lord over all of Reality, we are free to meet Him in our imaginations, and be blown away by His.
His manner of perceiving informs a new interpretation of life and what is around us. Our hermeneutics are altered by His Presence in the seats of our imaginations. When we let Christ into how we perceive and thus express, we are able to channel His Own art!
To see from Him into Him is to see deep to deep, spirit to spirit. When I see Christ in you, i am seeing from Him into Him, The sustainer of all things. How we behold matters, and from where!
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