The Art of Love
I've never really been able to draw in a straight line ,nonetheless, even cut in a straight line. However I've always been fascinated with art of all kinds.
You know what I'm talking about, from Picasso to Graffiti, from Di Vinci to your every day modern street or Tattoo artist. All are gifted and see things completed before they are. What I love more than anything is not always the finished work but what caused it to be completed. For example the steps it took, what were they thinking, what was thrown away, what was sacrificed and was this the finished product of what they imagined. These thoughts sometimes flow over to areas of my faith.
I think of us being God's workmanship, with Him molding us with His hands. I think of his possible process but definitely not accurately because I'm not God, I think of what he thinks of when He sees His finished work and what sacrifices were made to see us finished. What was thought of when creating us and how He took his time and how careful and intentional He was. I think of what it took, what he gave us and what we should have in us for one another and most definitely our spouse, Love. 1 Corinthians 13:4-8a 4 Love is patient and kind; love does not envy or boast; it is not arrogant 5 or rude. It does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful 6 it does not rejoice at wrongdoing, but rejoices with the truth. 7 Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. 8 Love never ends. Love, the beauty of how we were created in and through Love, through and by Christ and as men He is the example of the tapestry our marriage Art should be created on and with, Love. Much love