creation

People do not float through life in the bubble that is their skin. We are grounded, dependent beings that live through the lives and deaths of others.
July 9, 2015

What is it called when we complete a sermon, art, poetry, song or writing, and there is a bit of our soul that takes form and shape? Wisdom takes on paint. Beauty becomes clothed in letters. Depths of emotion become suffused in photos. When something ephemeral inside of us takes on a concrete quality that can be shared. When our art lives on after we have departed. What is it called?
May 10, 2014

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