Yesterday, my beautiful sister in law, Kelli, penned these words about how creating can be an act of worship. Personally, I resonate. Sometimes, I have such a desire to create something, that it almost consumes me. I tend to find release in writing and photography.
Yesterday, my nephew, Sloan asked me how I got so good at photography. I told him it was because of a prayer I prayed a long time ago. "Lord, help me see people the way you do. Help me capture the essence of each person that reflects your glory." When I hold up my lens, I pray that I would get a glimpse of how each person looks like their Creator. Sometimes it is the laughter in a child's eyes. Other times it is the strong bond between a father and daughter. And at other points it is the absolute purity of a four day old baby.
In photography, I aim to create a glimpse of the beauty that has already been created. Like this.
Strong emotions rise up in me when I see this picture. I see the mystery of baby Annika, knit perfectly, wrapped in her mother's womb. Wonder consumes me as I try to picture what God has created her to be. I see the lovely and yet fierce protection of a mother. I can taste the desire to protect your young against anything evil. And, finally, I see a God who is tender. He cradles us all just as Kelli cradles her baby girl.
In photography, I desire to create small glimpses of just who the ultimate Creator is.
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