Posted by: dana on: July 13, 2010
Wow, wow, wow. I have been following a blog called Copyblogger recently. Great advice on copywriting and running your own business.
But this post I thought would be of particular interest to the Painting Faith readers, whether or not you run a business or a blog. These tips can be applied to the business of living. Just stellar.
Is spiritual business a contradiction in terms?
Here’s an excerpt:
What if you were to stop in the middle of your busy day, right in the middle of your never-ending task list, right in the middle of the sales page copy or blog post you’ve been pushing uphill, and took time to speak to your heart and ask it to remember?
To remember that love and connection are essential to your business.
To remember that you aren’t alone, and that you don’t need to be anyone other than who you are.
To remember that it’s okay to be humble and in service, and that you are cared for deeply.
Wow.
Posted by: dana on: July 11, 2010
Something in me broke this weekend. Like gears exploding out of a clock and scattering all across the floor.
I had a terrible taste in my mouth that I could only describe as the taste of hatred. After becoming so furious that my body was shaking, this awful flavor, like poison seeping from my body, filled my mouth. I’ve always had some anger issues, but never like this.
Yesterday laughter helped curb the shaking and the fury. But the taste remained. No mouth wash or tooth paste or food could remove it.
This morning, I reassessed the situation. I realized after distancing myself a little that my stance on the matter at hand had not changed. But I know my heart is not meant to carry that kind of hate toward another. I looked to the Bible for some guidance, as many times it says just what I need to overcome an emotional obstacle.
It made no sense. Someone might as well have taken a can of alphabet soup and poured it on a page.
So I tossed it aside and sat in the shower. I collected all the hate in my head and offered it up to God. But meanwhile, I was constantly making excuses for the hate, trying to hold tight to it and justify it as good. It wasn’t until I sat down and broke down crying with the shower pounding over me that I felt free of it. The headache I’ve had all weekend was gone. The taste in my mouth subsided.
All that remained was a lingering sense of sadness for the decades of wrongdoing that led to the events that caused me to completely come unhinged.
I’m not sure what to do now, but I know I am more capable of calmly and clearly handling this situation.
And once again I learned that there isn’t one correct way to communicate with God. There’s not perfect set of things you can say or do for atonement to occur. Life is about connecting with each other, with ourselves and with God in a very real way. Don’t manufacture your faith on what others tell you it should be.
But there are some simple truths. Our bodies are not meant to hate. Dispose of it in any way you can, and the world will be a better place, regardless of your beliefs.
Posted by: dana on: May 10, 2010
New entry in my In the Bible series is up! Check it out here.
Posted by: dana on: May 7, 2010
This post is an update on my friend Jaclyn and her brother Joey whom I’ve mentioned a couple times in this blog now.
First of all, even though her Autism Awareness Month promotion is over, you can still buy a Joey’s Hot Dog necklace. Jaclyn will continue to donate $5 from the sale of each of these necklaces to Autism Speaks. Rumor has it green and orange beads will be showing up soon.
Second, Jaclyn appeared in a blog called Gospel of Weakness. There she wrote about how her experiences with her brother have affected her faith and how she perceives God. Here’s an excerpt:
When I was about 9 and Joey was about 3, he was diagnosed with autism. About that point, my faith line took a nose dive. The paper wasn’t large enough to show the approximate location of where it landed. I didn’t stop believing in God, but I thought this higher power was very bad. I never consciously thought “I want nothing to do with God,” but I didn’t have to think it for it to be true.
Read the full post here.
Posted by: dana on: April 18, 2010
I found this poem among a stack of papers I was sorting. For some reason, it never made my portfolio, and I had long forgotten it existed.
It’s the story of how I came to believe in God.
It probably makes little sense to everyone else. But I still like the imagery.
Maybe someday I’ll share with you the full story.
Changing Seasons
I never liked the sun
until I studied Rosie’s oceanography
while drowning among rock star dunes and
weeping sand
scratching, polishing my corneas
Bleeding seawater
The sound of her sharp colors
melted into creamy pastels
A pallet of delicious paint
I never dared possess
and permission to drink it dry
I gargle saltwater hope
Posted by: dana on: April 6, 2010
I promised Jaclyn I’d model her necklace when it arrived. So here it is.
What the heck am I talking about? Check out my previous post or go here.