In the midst of this panting’s struggle to enter this world, I found peace as I consented to allow it to take as much as it wanted from me and then rest from filling my time with painting and let God fill the empty space with what God wanted next.
The community canvas I facilitated as part of my artist-in-residency at the House of Prayer this summer was an embodied experience of letting go of the illusion of separateness in order to receive the reality of community.
How do we find God? How do we even start?
My new book Lift Up Your Heart chronicles the experience of being moved to new places and circumstances as wild and wayward as they have been blessed and inspired.