Movies

The Gift of a Hard Story

Ryan and Jessica Woods story is one that I ran across several months ago on youtube. I was completely moved by their bravery to share such a beautiful example with those of us who might not have had to deal with this one, this hardest story of all. Stories like theirs give us an understanding that bridges the gap of inexperience.

I like all kinds of stories, but some of my favorites are those where people go through hard things with humor and dignity and authenticity, all at the same time. Death is a story that is very difficult to tell with these particular elements, at times even impossible. For some reason though, I am drawn to admiration, my spirit agreeing a hearty “yes”, when the story of death is told with bravery and honesty, and a touch of humor thrown in for balance. Some of my favorite movies dealing with this theme include Steel Magnolias, 50/50, and Stepmom.  One of my most memorable movie scenes is in Steel Magnolias following the funeral of Shelby. M’Lynn and her friends are in the cemetery and when the tension of pain and grief become so overwhelming, Clairee grabs Ouiser and shouts, “Hit her!” What follows is pure brilliance. I agree with Truvy, “Laughter through tears is my favorite emotion.”

But those are movies. We all know they are but shadows of reality.

And yet, I think dying, the hardest of all stories CAN realistically be told with humor and dignity and bravery. When they are told with authenticity, not shying away from the dark places, they have a way of captivating an audience with the truths that they convey. Randy Pausch shared his brave story by giving a Last Lecture and it affected literally millions.

A good story flat-out teaches. And I think the hardest ones of all have the most to share. Doesn’t everything ultimately loop back to Christ’s story? The way that he not only faced death down, but chose it for us.  Since we are made in Christ’s image, we too are called to live in a way that faces death with a greater story in mind. His life teaches us not to hide our eyes or hearts from the pain and hurt of death, not to run away from hearing and sharing in other’s hardest, because the reality is that it is only a turning point in the bigger story. The best is yet to come.

Ryan’s story on this earth ended on November 7th. His life will continue to teach and guide because of the way he chose to live his story.

Photography

1/1,000 of a second

I appreciate photography as an art form and means of storytelling. In college, I discovered Ansel Adams’ haunting black and whites and have been drawn to photography ever since.  I most enjoy amateur attempts at capturing our children in my camera as a way of slowing down time, as a means of documenting and remembering… Continue reading 1/1,000 of a second

Books · Character

Facing The Flinch

Sometimes you read something that is good and you promptly forget it.  And then there are times when you read something good, at the exact right time, and it moves you to take action. This is what happened when I read  The Flinch by Julien Smith at the start of January this year. This short,… Continue reading Facing The Flinch

Character

November, The Gratitude Month

Tis the season for the list of “things I’m thankful for”. What a thing to be spreading like wildfire, this story of gratitude. I can’t begin to describe what the listing of gifts has done for my story. Thanks to Ann Voskamp, I am tipping toward #4000. But that story is for another day. Cultivating gratitude is no… Continue reading November, The Gratitude Month

Art

Mary and Elizabeth

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This postcard has perched on my desk since returning from Italy this summer. The painting was one of many that stood out as I walked the rooms of the Uffizi Gallery in Florence. I was immediately gripped by The Story displayed in Mariotto Albertinelli’s Visitazione (Visitation).

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I love how Mary and Elizabeth stand nose to nose, eager to bear each other’s news. The elder cousin Elizabeth, stooping forward as the unborn John leapt within her womb, the Holy Spirit filling her with his presence.  The weight of the angel’s message bears down upon the shoulders of Mary, the virgin. I see God’s provision of relationship, his care for the hearts of these women. This time together would serve to encourage and strengthen them for their journeys. I connect to this 15th century painting because it reminds me of specific times I have been brought nose to nose with a friend because of burdens too heavy to carry alone.  It visually causes me to say “YES”, I so get what happened there.