Catching an early morning flight can only be justified with coffee...
As I was standing in line at the airport Starbucks, the house music playing was jazz. It was a tenor saxophone sounding a LOT like John Coltrane. I've been studying Coltrane's monumental album "A Love Supreme" to prepare for an upcoming performance so you would think I could pick out his sound pretty quickly. It was still early for me and the volume level of the music was super low and I simply wasn't sure if it was or was not Coltrane. Then, the piano came in. The voicing of the chord, the rhythmic placement of the chord..the touch...it was undeniably McCoy Tyner.
Knowing it was McCoy was all I needed. This was, in fact, early Coltrane.
Still standing in the coffee line, I had this profound realization about how God pairs people or groups of people in order that they not only find their own sound (or calling) but co-labor and assist the other or others around them to discover their sound as well.
In the Acts of the Apostles, I am inspired to read that the first followers of Jesus were known within their community for how much they were "for" one another. Their belief in God was first practiced through their belief, support and encouragement of one another. This belief and hope within this group of first followers was so contagious and outwardly recognizable that they had the "favor of all the people".
Favor rests in our ability to live favorably - graciously showing faith, hope and love - toward our brothers and sisters in this world…to our friends…our family…and total strangers.
Growing older has eradicated my opinion that "love" (as an answer to all problems) is cliche or trite. God, forgive me for being so naive and arrogant.
"Love one another" is not a lofty ideal or trite cop-out, but a grounded activity that we often spend more energy avoiding than practicing.
Coltrane sounded MORE like Coltrane because of McCoy.
McCoy sounded MORE like McCoy because of Coltrane.
They found themselves in the midst of supporting one another.
They found themselves…They found their sound…
...through loving one another.
Finding and being found.
How is this not God's heart for all of us?
It's my third day into Lent and David Whyte has, once again, wrecked me.
His word choice and honesty cut through layers of myself I didn't know existed.
Below is a the phrase that I read this morning and could not read anymore...
"Distance and dissatisfaction in our work is only the inverse measure and mirrored representation of the ancient and heartfelt human need to be needed, to be seen, to give something to another, to come alive through our contribution to the visible world, through finding something interesting in our work, something a little more rewarding, a little more satisfying, and perhaps even intriguing and mysterious, and something especially, we want to make somehow completely our own, whether we work for ourself or for another." (David Whyte)
A good friend of mine gifted a book to me by David Whyte called "Consolations: The Solace, Nourishment and Underlying Meaning of Everyday Words".
I'm reading this book slowly. Pacing myself like a full course meal.
For the past few days, I've been living with his poem "Ambition" and it's wrecking me.
All of us are involved in some type of creative act. This involves intentional pursuit and putting our hands to the plow. However, the internal motivation - our hearts - behind this pursuit must continually be put in check. Whyte's words give fodder to the process and importance of continual self examination.
Click here to read the poem.
Sometimes when I travel for work, I stay at a person's home rather than a hotel. It's a nice change of pace but as much as it has it's perks, it also has it's quirks.
Recently, I was staying a beautiful home. I had my own room and my own bathroom. The first time I went to take a shower, I couldn't get the water warmer than about 75 degrees. It's the type of water temperature that still has a little chill in it. I was already in a colder climate than I am used to, so the thought of a hot shower was exciting. Having to take a cold shower irritated me a little bit only because I could have stayed at a hotel.
The last morning of my trip, I got up to take my shower and was reminded of a similar situation years back when I was staying at a home in England. The owner of this old English house had told me that the temperature gauge was slightly off and that in order to get really hot water, I needed to set the temperature gauge slightly under the "H". Standing outside of the shower waiting for the water to warm up (again), I thought to my self "why not give that a try?".
Sure enough...I pulled the temperature gauge back slightly from being set directly on the "H" and the water got steaming hot.
In the jazz community they often say "you're only a 1/2 step away from a right note".
My personality is prone to lock in on "THE" way something is "supposed" to be done…or, at the very least - in my opinion - how something is "supposed" to work. It's a blind spot that - in this particular case - had me take 3 cold showers.
All I needed to do was move the gauge less than a 1/2 inch from the HOT setting and I had hot water.
These are great qualities to have. However, they both have an inherent narrowness that can be limiting to not only seeing possibility, but being creative…and in this case, taking a hot shower.
Lesson learned (I hope).
A healthy mix of humiliation and encouragement is just what I needed.
It keeps me hungry to learn more (to better myself) and at the same time, it supports a grounded confidence to stay the course.
20 years ago, I finished my Master's Degree. This past week, I started taking drum lessons again.
It's a season of growing.
It's a time of preparation.
It's time to press in like never before…
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