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  Matt Baumgardner
  Barbara Dee Baumgarten
  Sandra Bowden
  Gurdon Brewster
  Ned Bustard
  Ruth Tietjen Councell
  Ioana Datcu
  Martin Delabano
  Barbara Desrosiers
  Erin McGee Ferrell
  Gary L Gorby
  Kathy T. Hettinga
  Catherine Kapikian
  Cynthia Leidal
  The Rev. Frank Logue
  Colleen Meacham
  Mary Melikian
  Eric Reiffenstein
  Krystyna Sanderson
  Donna Shasteen
  Constance Skinner
  Hal Weiner
  Anne Wetzel
  George Wingate
   
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Introduction

 

 

 

Burning Desire #8
Matt Baumgardner

   

Ultimately we all seek a relationship with God, our Father and our Creator. Matt Baumgardner states that we are all spiritual creatures who have a deep longing for a perfect world but find ourselves in a sinful world: “We want to do things we would like but rarely can. . . . We want people to help us but they often don’t and hardly ever the way we would like them to. We want to be totally trusted and to trust others and ourselves but in fact we cannot.” He quotes C.S. Lewis: “If I find in myself a desire which no experience in this world can satisfy, the most probable explanation is that I was made for another world.” Baumgardner explores his longing for the perfect world and God in Burning Desire #8, a beautiful medley of powdered pigment, Golden’s Acrylic, Golden’s Extra Heavy Gel, gypsum, Lascaux varnish, graphite and Pearl Iridescent pigment on canvas over luan.

 

 

 

Neither Silver
nor Gold

Sandra Bowden

   

Sandra Bowden, referring to her work Neither Silver nor Gold, writes of living in a material world and of how “materialism thrusts its ugly head at every corner and we are taken in without much thought unless we consider how the scriptures remind us that ‘neither silver nor gold’ will count in the end. Our treasures are spiritual and eternal. . . . This artist book was a thick small book, permanently fixed in an open position to create a kind of painted sculpture. An intense red underlayment of color was applied to the book, and then half was gilded with 24 carat gold leaf, with pure silver on the other portion.”

 

 

  Sails
Mary Melikian
Mary Melikian finds God in her quiet time at the computer: “It is my insistence on creativity no matter how – so I listen actively again and pray that the Holy Spirit will guide me in all truth. I pray that I will be a good servant of my Lord Jesus Christ, an obedient disciple, a person who not only can make beautiful art but can touch people with the beauty and love of Christ.” Her computer image Sails is a prayer that “the Holy Spirit will put the wind in my sails and move me into joyful service.”And another computer image, New Day, reminds her that “every morning, there is newness of life, for ‘New Every Morning is the Love.’ ”

 

 
The Square Fellow
Ned Bustard
 
   

 
Our Father’s Loving Embrace
Ruth Tietjen Councell
 
   
 
Tio Leo
Gary Gorby
 
Ned Bustard in The Square Fellow explores self will as opposed to God’s will: “The yellow box harkens to medieval art where the sky would be in gold to show the nearness of heaven – the spiritual is all around the figure in the center. This piece address why God would send people to hell. In this painting we see this person chooses to go there willingly.”

 

God’s embrace is expressed in Our Father’s Loving Embrace by Ruth Tietjen Councell. She writes: “My father and I always had a strong and loving relationship. But when I was in my late twenties, my mother died and my father remarried. Our life changed dramatically. His new wife put up barriers between my father and his grown children, and we became estranged from our father. I felt devastated, abandoned, and betrayed. During that dark time I had occasion to visit the National Cathedral. In the Bishop’s Garden there is a sculpture by Heinz Warnecke of the prodigal son being embraced by his father. Though the circumstances in our two stories were different, the essential element was the same: a painful separation between father and child. The image of a grown child in his father’s embrace moved me to tears. How I longed for that embrace!”

 

Gary Gorby states that “the Celtic Christians claim special locations or events as thin spaces; spaces where heaven and earth merge uniting their souls with God.” In his photograph Tio Leo, the smile of the old woman from Medina, Spain, becomes a welcoming angel of God on our journey. The Pilgrimage to Chimayo depicts the pilgrimage church in the mountains of New Mexico: “The ancient doors are open to receive the thousands of pilgrims on their journey to enlightenment and healing.”

 

 

  Mother With Child
 By Window

Erin McGee Ferrell
   
 
  Wall
George Wingate
Erin McGee Ferrell shows the motherly love of God: “The paintings of Mother With Child and Mother With Child By Window are reflective of my years nursing. . . . The image of God as nursing mother, nurturing me . . . cradling me to God’s breast takes on new meaning; God as comforter, provider, and bosom. My feelings of love and empathy have grown beyond what I could have imagined, as well as my capacity for fear and anger. The paintings are self portraits as well as the image of mothers everywhere struggling with joy and fear.”

 

George Wingate provides a poem to complement his digital photographs made at the Church of the Advent in Boston:

my art isn’t an epiphany

it isn’t religion

it is an image sometime made at church

it is what it is

(I don’t know how otherwise to find GOD)

 

 
John the Baptist
Constance Skinner
 
   
 
Soaring Gothic
Barbara Desrosiers
 
   
 
Concrete Cross,
La Garita, Colorado

Kathy T. Hettinga
 
   
 
Phileo
The Rev. Frank Logue
 
   
Constance Skinner, painter of the icon John the Baptist, experiences the presence of God in a special way through painting an icon. She writes: “I was raised with statues, holy cards, and other depictions of the saints. I find comfort in the lives of those who brought Christ to us.”

 

Several of the artists have been wrestling with the broken world: with death, sickness, divorce . . . Barbara Desrosiers in Soaring Gothic, Journey of the Soul and Cathedral of the Interior shares her experience of exploring her art and faith in the traumatic times of losing loved ones: “I was weighed down with the power of death and life . . . I found myself drawn to cathedrals, and especially their ceilings . . . The simple action of looking up drew my spirit higher . . . There, with my camera, I found a peace which I could find nowhere else . . . I had to turn to God and the solitude of my own soul . . . The lines and colors became the shadowy movement of light on cathedral walls . . . The presence of the Holy has become part and parcel of my working atmosphere. It is to God, through my paints, my camera, and my computer, that I turn for solace. He has never failed to appear and to sooth my soul and enrich my life with the gift of image.”

 

Kathy T. Hettinga writes of her digital images Concrete Cross and White Cross/Embedded Red: “Widowed at a young age, I found comfort in the cemeteries in the San Luis Valley where I grew up. I found that the historic Christian images, from simple crosses to figures in niche, were able to contain the profound content of life and death and faith in a tangible physical form. These grave images present the abstract, the intangible, the invisible in a physical form that comforts and speaks to us even now. The gray adobe color of this concrete cruciform shape blends into the mountain desert landscape and at once speaks to us of belonging in place and unashamedly of the passing of time, reminding us of our own temporality.”

 

The Rev. Frank Logue’s Polaroid emulsion transfer Phileo is closely connected to the death by AIDS of his brother Michael: “The day before I photographed these flowers I had had what each of us knew was very likely to be our last visit together. It was hard to leave, and due to work commitments, impossible to stay. The next day, I found myself attracted to these flowers in the median of the highway in North Carolina. When taking a closer look with a camera, I saw these two blooms – one vibrant, the other dying – interlocked, each affecting the other. It was not simply a photograph of my brother and me, but a statement of the interconnectedness of the living and the dying, life and death, and in some way touched on the communion of saints. My brother died two days later. After the funeral I took the slide and copied it onto Polaroid film. I heated and then flash cooled the print to remove the emulsion from the paper backing. Then still working in water, I caught the emulsion on a pie