By Doug Klatt
Bustling, hustling, doing, choosing, At frenetic pace we move Changing, lazy, crazy, Spirit hazy Backward and forward we groove Open a screen, search for meaning Take me away..........we cry Whisk me away..........we sigh From this pain, From this craving From the rain in my soul, for I need saving I lurch, I search I work, but what do I need? What really feeds me? Why do I grieve? Why do I seathe? Only Grace, only Grace helps me truly see So please, please help me ride Heaven’s White Steed: For: “The Lord is my shepherd! I shall not want. He maketh me to lie down in green pastures. He leadeth me beside the still waters. He restoreth my soul.”
How many of us crave these green pastures? I yearn on many a day just to lie down in a green pasture. But instead of seeking the green pasture of Grace, we search, we crave. Currently we live in a culture which facilitates our cravings more and more easily.
With a click of the button we move to another country or experience a wondrous thing somebody is doing on YouTube. Yes, technology is wondrous! Oh, truly it is magic! Nothing less than magic and our culture is enamored with it. No, it is addicted to the magic! Continue reading An Artist Wrestling with Technological Magic