Friday, August 15, 2008

Foolish.


So many words, never make it out.
Caught in between my heart and mind, stuck in throat,

...in passages of what if, and maybe then, and who am i too? Ive got to, have to , must to SPEAK. this time.

2 comments:

Ren D'Auria said...

its true- im moving. but no longer to seattle. im movin to dc , and yes- for love!

Anna Leigh Donado said...

I found this paper i had written on Christianity and the Arts a long time ago, and there was a paragraph i liked and i wanted to post it on my blog, but then i decided not to...mainly because I'm not really there anymore(needing to defend the traces of Christianity in my work) but i still liked it so i thought i could post it on your blog instead. so here it is:
What I want for my art: freedom to welcome the annointing from God. I must absolutely apply my Christian faith to my arts. I am left with no choice. And yes, I know that through our nation's constitution we have agreed to maintain a separation between church and state, and as my obligation is to abide in that law I will heed its suggestion, but when it comes to my personal expression- I will not censor here. My faith in GOd, my moral standards, this is who I am. The foundation of my personality lies in Christianity, so how can I be asked to keep this separate from my art? By advancing his kingdom, we are meant to live, breathe, and walk everyday under the breathe and observance of GOd.