You make beautiful things, You make beautiful things out of the dust

Art, along with all work is the ordering of creation toward the intention of the creator.

The more successful the work, the more people will step in to try to influence and manipulate the work for their own benefit.

The noise around us determines how we speak. And how we listen. Just as a conversation suffers in a war zone, art suffers in a culture built on noise. So does our enjoyment of it.

You don't have to be afraid, even death itself does not have power. In Christ, everything is becoming new, everything is different.

Pain is as common as skin, we all experience it. It unites us all. Fortunately, that's not the whole story.

Any religious, philosophical or political idea that doesn't lead one towards love ought to be forsaken