Lessons Learned...
Looking At The Creative
Spirit
A
creative spirit frequently lives in a lonely place. Not bad lonely, just
slightly misunderstood lonely. To create, one needs to be comfortable with
vulnerability, and if not completely comfortable with vulnerability, then at
least aware of the weight of this demand. To create, one needs to imagine
possibility and unexpected connection and to do this one needs to drop the wall
of fear that neatly and typically holds us captive and safe within our prescribed
conventions and protocols. Dropping the wall of fear to see beyond it, is
terrifyingly and exhilaratingly vulnerable. A willingness to live there is
risky, but it is the only place for a creative spirit to feel the freedom
necessary to dream and imagine. Creativity flows like a faucet through the
imagination of the one who seeks to see a new connection or hear a new
combination of sounds, but living in this refreshing flow is inefficient and immeasurable,
whereby rendering it inconsistent with the standard rhythm of life which is
much more lock-step and non-threateningly predictable. So in choosing to be a
creative spirit, one is choosing to be different, and different is vulnerable
and can be lonely. The process of
creating is extremely intense and focused, yet at the same time wildly invigorating.
In the process of creating, one hears and sees through the heart of imagination
in response to an idea or thought and then captures that idea in a new way
through any of an infinite variety of creative vehicles. My choice is music,
and it has been since I was a child. Unexplainable as it is, other than to say
it is a gift, creating music fills my soul and gives voice to the emotion
wrapped around an idea, a thought, a situation, or a chapter in a life story. Inspiration
for the creative process can occur at most any time and it compels the creative
spirit to engage; convenient timing or not is rather inconsequential. From the
moment of engagement, out pours the creativity unrestrained. When at last the creative piece is complete,
there is a frozen moment of awe, when for the very first time the one who has
dreamed and created views in actuality what previously had existed only in the
heart of imagination. Breathtaking. Perfect. Thoroughly and absolutely unique.
This precious moment of awe is a very vulnerable place where no judgment or
critique is ever welcome and only the gentlest of viewers are allowed. The creative spirit is strong of heart and
faith and optimism, but in this moment of awe, the creative spirit is indeed
fragile. If you are ever invited into this moment with a creative spirit,
accept it as the true gift it is, offer nothing but your stillness, and allow
the awe to bless your heart.
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