Have you ever had something you were working on become messed up? It’s a horrible feeling. I can remember a time as a child I was working on a painting. I had been taking art classes, and whether or not my talent warranted it, I took the whole endeavor rather seriously. Just weeks before the county fair (where I hoped to enter my painting and maybe win a prize) I was putting the finishing touches upon a dramatic landscape filled with billowing clouds and mighty evergreens. I was cleaning some brushes when I turned in time to see a classmate bump up against my painting creating an ugly streak right across the face of the clouds. “AHHHH! It’s ruined,” I exclaimed. My third grade heart with its over sized ambitions was devastated. My teacher came over to see what the commotion was about. She tried to calm me and assured me, that sometimes, what are initially mistakes, can become the workings of a masterpiece. And with skill and grace, she took brush in hand and worked magic on that canvas, redeeming the scar and making it an integral part of a glorious sky.
When I think about the grand story of the Bible, I see God at much the same work. Again and again, through our sins, we mar the work of God. Cain took Abel’s life. Lamech took revenge on a young man who had injured him by killing him and then took delight in having done so. Evil became so great that God attempted a new start with Noah after the flood, but even then, our fallen humanity failed to receive the new start with open hands. With the ground still moist, Canaan took some potshots at his drunk, naked father. Noah then took Canaan’s folly as a chance to curse his own flesh and blood. And then in chapter 11, the whole world, it says, took on heaven, building a tower to the skies that they might make a name for themselves.
The first eleven chapters of the Bible are enough of a mess that it’s a wonder God allowed there to be a twelfth. But as is his nature, we find God giving once more. His gift in chapter 12 is a simple but lasting promise. God gives Abram a promise that serves as the initial brush strokes in his great work of salvation history. For the rest of the Bible, the painting unfolds, stroke by stroke, color by color until God redeems our errors for his glory by painting the picture that culminates in Jesus Christ and the redemption of our souls – God’s masterpiece from our mess.
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Thursday, April 28, 2011
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
Illustration-a-day: Worship or art?
The other day I was listening online to a concert by one of my favorite singers. I don't know this woman's faith story. Most of her music is not faith oriented, but her latest album is an album of gospel covers. It's a tremendous collection of songs and a the concert was terrific. At the end of the show, as the credits rolled, the producers showed some backstage footage of the singer discussing her making of the album. These were her words:
There’s so many performers that I got to listen to and find out about that I had never heard of that were just astonishingly good and that most people . . . that were definitely not household names. So they're people who came to this earth and did this amazing music that a couple a hundred people heard in a church and then now they're gone. But this music is out there some of it’s recorded. It’s so exciting to me that there are people who just made this impossibly beautiful music because they loved it and that was it.
There’s so many performers that I got to listen to and find out about that I had never heard of that were just astonishingly good and that most people . . . that were definitely not household names. So they're people who came to this earth and did this amazing music that a couple a hundred people heard in a church and then now they're gone. But this music is out there some of it’s recorded. It’s so exciting to me that there are people who just made this impossibly beautiful music because they loved it and that was it.
Like I said, I don't know this singer personally. I just like her music - both the sacred and the secular. I also know that it's not good to judge a person based on a soundbite. So I don't want to speak to her whole concept of art and worship, but at least in that short little paragraph, this artist confuses the motivation of art and worship as being identical to one another. Now, all good art probably walks up to the front porch of worship in some way. That is, the best art touches upon the transcendent. But true worshipers make it past the porch, they march right on into the house. The difference? Artists sing for the love of the song. Worshipers sing because they love the one to whom the song is directed. Gospel music may very well be a kind of art - but those who've been touched by Christ's gospel make art that is first and foremost, true worship.
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