filling the silence.

thank you, friday morning, for allowing me the best sleep in a long time, cool air to keep me snuggled under my comforter, and no plans so that i could rest up after a busy week and before a busy weekend.

last night (after securing my beautiful wedding venue, pictured above), i went to an artistic worship gathering at my friend’s art studio in downtown bryan.

i didn’t bring any paints or canvas with me, because i don’t feel like i am there yet. i wanted to start with my sketchbook. you always need to start somewhere.

sometimes i feel like i try to just fill up a canvas. and i let everything lose its meaning, its thought, its beauty.


in the same way, sometimes we just like to fill the silence with words. or music. or other activity.
i’d like to spend my day, weekend, month, year, whatever– not speaking or doing just to speak or do. but to speak and do when necessary or important.

i’ll just start with today. i’m not going to use words that are meaningless, like giving advice that i don’t really mean, or talking about the weather because i have nothing better to say.

also, i don’t want to paint if my object is going to be to fill up a canvas. i can’t handle it if it isn’t inspired. and i can’t do it if all i care about is the business aspect. i just want to learn how to integrate the two without making the money-side my chief end in life.

after all, the one who delights in the things of the Lord is the one who is like a tree planted by streams of water, which yields its fruit in season, and whose leaf does not wither. whatever he does prospers.
–from psalm 1