Showing posts with label life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label life. Show all posts

Thursday, May 5, 2011

Remember

While some may see this contribution as trivial and maybe not even enough, I choose to see it as hope for those who felt loss.


What's more hopeful, to me, was that I found this eloquent article on The Washington Post which can often show much scrutiny in political matters. 
President Obama continues the declaration that "Justice has been done," just four days after Bin Laden's death by stating, "When we say we will never forget, we mean it." While exclaiming these words, it was a wreath that he held in his hands to pay this remembrance. It is a circle, like a ring for a marriage vow. It is a circle, like that of life. It is a circle, yet it has a hole.
As the reporter said so, "There will always be a gaping hole where the twin towers of the World Trade Center once stood." 
This, too, is true for the families that suffered the loss of a loved one on September 11th, 2001. It is almost ten years later, and the United States has accomplished some sense of achievement that we could show to the people. 
If you have read my other excerpts, you may know I feel on the celebration of Bin Laden's death and our response to be had. It is also shared here. While some may mock this effort and see it as a political stunt to the whole ordeal that is still decorating every news channel, I choose to perceive peace through my filter of hope. 
That even if this so fabricated effort is true, redemption is still here to take place.
The families of 9/11 may have their justice, but they do not have their loved one back.
Congruently, nor will Bin Laden's family and the others effected by the attack get their fathers back. 
No matter the cause or the evil, it has been done.
So may we not proceed after such a monumental event with scrutiny and criticism, but rather hope.
Today is a new day. A new day to see hope. A new day to seek peace.

Everyday we are given choice. Choose to remember.


From the front of the Book to the very back, Remember is inscribed.
How will we remember?


"And about the matter you and I discussed—remember, the LORD is witness between you and me forever."
1 Samuel 20:23

From Dust to Dust we Thrive

The art community has apparently awaiting some grand day that may be approaching soon for them, the discovery of the famous Mona Lisa's body.
In the article mentioned, I find my self of an odd feeling. Granted, this was found in the "Odd News," I still wonder where is line drawn between oddity and disturbance?
I, too, am one who is keen on the arts, but I a stand first for it's celebration in life and preservation thereafter. There was beauty in the mind of da Vinci while he was here painting the strokes of her inquiring smile, yet, she too was living beauty that painted this land with every stroke of her feet.
To celebrate is a living noun that means to know and to be made known. I believe that parallels with living. We not only live, but thrive; we make life known.
I also believe that art plays a key role in this thriving, because I see it as a gift from the Father. Jesus said, "This is the day that I have made, let us rejoice and be glad in it."
The Father made the day, therefore the work is done. All that is required of us is to rejoice and take delight in the day He has set before us- before our time.
For ages, back to the Bible, art and skillfulness with your hands has been a way of life and making a living.
I believe, that we can still use these gifts He has given us to live in abundance of Life that points to its Author.
We do not have to dig in the grave to restore what is old. Everyday is new.
I think that the painting of Mona Lisa an her intriguing smile was enough. We do not need to dig her dead bones out of a grave to bring assurance to a community of avidness.
She was here. She lived. I hope she thrived.
But she also died and is now in her afterlife.
Now, it is our time to create and celebrate life.
If they find her, they may also find an inscription upon her common to many others in her state-
rest in peace.
I pray that she is living now a life of rest.
Let the dead bones live their life in this earth.