Art is an important part of our church community and is becoming an increasingly important part of our wider community. One of our church leaders is a prolific artist, who just hung a show of his newest work at one of our local libraries. Brenda, Amanda and I attended the open reception he and his wife Betty held the other night.
Here is the process Ken follows as he works.
Here is some of his work.
The picture in the bottom right corner is the photo from which the canvas was developed.
Today started out in prayer. I was up as usual by about 3 A.M. and did my private prayer time and then joined in online with our churches Tuesday Jesus 45 prayer meeting from 6-6:45 A.M.
Normally I run this meeting, but for the next three meetings Deacon Jody Clapp will be filling in for me and I will just attend remotely.
I watched the sunrise from my balcony in Florida as we prayed together.
After prayer it was breakfast and then morning devotionals with Pastor Amanda , James and Sadie, the teenagers who are competing in the National Fine Arts portion of the convention.
We are reading from Psalm 119 this week. Here is the portion we read and prayed over today:
We left by 9 A.M. for the OCCC (Orange County Convention Center) and spent the day there to watch James’ and Sadie’s performances and to peruse the other portions of the show and exhibit halls.
Here is some of the artwork from the festival. All of this is done by teenagers.
Yesterday, a group of 12 people from our church traveled to Hartford, Connecticut for our Southern New England Ministry Network Fine Arts Festival.
It was held at the Connecticut Convention Center.
We left at 6 AM to be there for 8 AM.
Our first student participated at 10:15.
James is a great drummer.
We had about 3 1/2 hours to kill between performances, so we spent that time going to different rooms to listen in on some of the other 400 participants in the festival. I got to hear a few piano players in the junior category and two preachers in the junior category.
I also got to take a tour around the Art and literature gallery. I read quite a few pieces of poetry and was struck by a piece of blank verse,written by an eighth grader, entitled “THEY TOLD ME I COULD FLY”.
Our two young ladies ended up performing at the same time so half of our group went to the female vocal solo room with Natalie, and the other half went to the original songwriting room with Sadie.
In the end, all three performers received superior with invitation to the national fine arts festival to be held in Orlando.