The Maker’s heart is a broken heart.
And so, I suspect, is yours.
Creator’s have sensitive souls. We are the ones who weep at cheesy movies.
We know that the cliches and happy endings have roots in a perfect world we once knew, but slipped through our sinful fingers when grandpa took a bite.
It’s impossible not to weep.
So many souls screaming to be noticed. Longing for someone, anyone, to say, “You are significant, you are important, you are treasured.”
Our work as creators gives us a platform to say those words in a million ways.
Through our stories, through our pictures, blogposts, books and movies.
There’s a commissioning to sneak past the walls of scepticism and offer clear guidance – a map leading lost travellers home.
This, I believe, is the power of the arts.
As Christian maker’s we do more than entertain.
We bring a message of hope from beyond the finish line and tell the world:
“That sense you have in your heart that there’s something more? There is!”
“That knowing that things should be different and that the world is broken? You’re right!”
“And your upspoken prayer that there must be a way back home? Let me introduce you!”
His name is Jesus, and He is the Way you’ve been looking for.