Anyway, I guess I finally know the name of this ship I’m on. I’m aboard the Hail Mary. Not sure what to do with that information.
“Not only are we drawn to beauty, we are the only creatures who engage in certain behaviors purely for the sake of encountering beauty. We use vacation days to drive to places where we can see the sun come up over the ocean. We visit art museums, theaters, and symphonies. We look at the moon and the stars. We climb to high mountain lakes to put our feet in the frigid water to feel the rush and see the reflection of the summit in the ripples we have made. No other creature stops to behold something beautiful for no other reason than that it has stirred something in their souls. When we do these things, are we not like Moses and David, hungering to see the glory of God?”
― Rembrandt Is in the Wind: Learning to Love Art through the Eyes of Faith
― Rembrandt Is in the Wind: Learning to Love Art through the Eyes of Faith
“Story is a trojan horse for truth. It can sneak truth past the gates of our defenses and prepare our hearts to hear things we might have resisted if they had come as mere declaration. Jesus relied on storytelling as his primary method of teaching for just this reason--to persuade Jews to empathize with Samaritans, wealthy people to care for the poor, and religious people to have compassion on society's fringe.”
― Rembrandt Is in the Wind: Learning to Love Art through the Eyes of Faith
― Rembrandt Is in the Wind: Learning to Love Art through the Eyes of Faith
“There's a subdivision near us called Mill Run. By a stroke of good luck, the planners decided to line the streets with silver maples instead of those trees from the pit of Gehenna known as Bradford pears. (Bradford pears, by the way, are an abomination. I'm not using that word flippantly. They were engineered in the 1960s and because they cross-pollinate with every other kind of pear tree, their prolific offspring is destroying forests faster than kudzu. I think of them as a tree version of the velociraptors in Jurassic Park. They're preferred by developers because they're cheap, they grow fast, and they produce malodorous but pretty white flowers in the spring, which happens to be when most home sales happen. But after the developers leave, the trees require regular pruning, a gust of wind can split them in half, and they're producing an inhospitable forest of non-native offspring that's riddled with thorns. Left unchecked, they'll soon overtake all the lovely oaks, maples, sycamores, and ashes that are native to our part of the world. Take my word for it: they're awful.
If you have one in your yard, for goodness sake, cut it down and spend $25 on a maple at Lowe’s.”
― God and Wonder: Theology, Imagination, and the Arts
If you have one in your yard, for goodness sake, cut it down and spend $25 on a maple at Lowe’s.”
― God and Wonder: Theology, Imagination, and the Arts
“You can find community at a bar. You can find self-realization in therapy. You can find tradition in Nepal. You can find wholesomeness in Utah. You can find political exhortation…well…everywhere. What you find in the Christian faith that you can’t find elsewhere…the big relief of God’s saving grace. Which is to say the Gospel of Jesus Christ. Grace is the most important, most urgent, and most radical contribution Christianity has to make to the life of the world.”
― The Big Relief: The Urgency of Grace for a Worn-Out World
― The Big Relief: The Urgency of Grace for a Worn-Out World
“There are some Statues that I love more than the rest. The Woman carrying a Beehive is one. Another - perhaps the Statue that I love above all others - stands at a Door between the Fifth and Fourth North-Western Halls. It is the Statue of a Faun, a creature half-man and half-goat, with a head of exuberant curls. He smiles slightly and presses his forefinger to his lips. I have always felt that he meant to tell me something or perhaps to warn me of something: Quiet! he seems to say. Be careful! But what danger there could possibly be I have never known. I dreamt of him once; he was standing in a snowy forest and speaking to a female child”
― Piranesi
― Piranesi
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