So Today is going to be a real test of my faith, of how strong I am. To stand for what I believe in. Rather than my normal days where my creativity is just being tested and pushed
Everyone thinks that artist are so different. That we don’t conform to society, that we are the “other”, but in reality we conform to our own little community. Going to an art school, I’ve noticed that many of the students have the same beliefs and ethics. That religion is never mentioned (besides in our art history classes). That faith is never is mentioned.
Its odd, because most of us, believe in faith. If we didn’t, we wouldn’t be able to create what we create. If an artist cannot believe in their work, than others won’t. As artist we go beyond what science can explain and we express what human’s hold deep within their hearts.
Today, I will present my prolife PSA in class. I will stand firm next to it, I will stand firm for life.
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As I walk into the Church this morning I couldn’t help but feel so much joy within my heart. I stood before my God, in awe by his gilded robe, his beautiful and gentle face; I could feel the softness of His skin against my hand as if he was truly holding me. A rush of joy, love and other emotions that I cannot explain filled the deep corners my heart, I trembled as I stood in presence. His everlasting love was so apparent that I was so overwhelmed by it, I fell to my knees and I rejoiced! For the Lord as given me another day to love. Thank You
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Eros
a passionate physical and emotional love based on aesthetic enjoyment; stereotype of romantic love
Ludus
a love that is played as a game or sport; conquest; may have multiple partners at once
Storge
an affectionate love that slowly develops from friendship, based on similarity
Pragma
love that is driven by the head, not the heart
Mania
obsessive love; experience great emotional highs and lows; very possessive and often jealous lovers
Agape
selfless altruistic love; spiritual.
(Source: Wikipedia)
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Lord, flow through me. Allow me to create what is yours.
Let my hands be lead by you
Let my creativity be guided by you
Let my eye see your glory
Flow through me
Let me create what is yours
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