So would have gone the
famous quote by Olympic Gold Medalist Eric Liddell, had he been a woodworker. He wasn’t
though; his passion was running, and God met him and he met God through that
simple act.
I am not much of a runner,
but I do have a lot of passions, and I understand Liddell’s sentiment of
communing with God as I engage those passions. Lately, woodworking has had my
attention, and specifically, building my first guitar. This project began on
April 30 last year. After a long winter hiatus, where my garage/workshop was too
cold to be functional, I am nearing completion.
Not only do I hope that this
instrument will be a tool for worshiping, but also there have been moments of
worship even during its creation. Especially the distinct and pungent smell of
walnut being cut by my band saw, or the sheen that I start to see in a highly
polished ebony fretboard—these cause me to praise the God who gifted us with
senses.
I can’t help but think too
about God’s passion for extravagant beauty in worship. Sometime read Exodus
31:1-11. Here you see God giving his Holy Spirit to artists and artisans for the
purpose of beautifying the Israelites’ place of worship. I believe this was a
beauty not only for the Israelites to enjoy as they worshipped God, but also a
beauty that God enjoyed. Art is a communal gift. By the way, this was one of the
first recorded instances of God filling someone with his Spirit. Think about the
significance of God giving that kind of attention to art and
artists!
So as I stand in a carpet of sawdust in my workshop, I stand in a great line of worshiping artists with a passion for beauty and a passion for God. What about you? What are you passionate about? Can you see those passions as an opportunity for worship?
So as I stand in a carpet of sawdust in my workshop, I stand in a great line of worshiping artists with a passion for beauty and a passion for God. What about you? What are you passionate about? Can you see those passions as an opportunity for worship?
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