Lessons Learned
To Dwell
In Creativity
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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