Wednesday, December 30, 2009

The End Is Better? And A Bit Of An Old Art Form -Scrimshaw

December 30

Morning Verse

"Better is the end of a thing than the beginning thereof." Ecclesiastes 7:8

Look at David's Lord and Master; see His beginning. He was despised and rejected of men; a man of sorrows and acquainted with grief. Would you see the end? He sits at His Father's right hand, expecting until His enemies be made his footstool. "As He is, so are we also in this world." You must bear the cross, or you shall never wear the crown; you must wade through the mire, or you shall never walk the golden pavement. Cheer up, then, poor Christian. "Better is the end of a thing than the beginning thereof." See that creeping worm, how contemptible its appearance! It is the beginning of a thing. Mark that insect with gorgeous wings, playing in the sunbeams, sipping at the flower bells, full of happiness and life; that is the end thereof. That caterpillar is yourself, until you are wrapped up in the chrysalis of death; but when Christ shall appear you shall be like Him, for you shall see Him as He is. Be content to be like Him, a worm and no man, that like Him you may be satisfied when you wake up in His likeness. That rough-looking diamond is put upon the wheel of the lapidary. He cuts it on all sides. It loses much—much that seemed costly to itself. The king is crowned; the diadem is put upon the monarch's head with trumpet's joyful sound. A glittering ray flashes from that coronet, and it beams from that very diamond which was just now so sorely vexed by the lapidary. You may venture to compare yourself to such a diamond, for you are one of God's people; and this is the time of the cutting process. Let faith and patience have their perfect work, for in the day when the crown shall be set upon the head of the King, Eternal, Immortal, Invisible, one ray of glory shall stream from you. "They shall be Mine," saith the Lord, "in the day when I make up My jewels." "Better is the end of a thing than the beginning thereof."

Morning and Evening. C.H. Spurgeon

 

We had a friend bunking with us this Christmas season. He and his father are scrimshanders  Scrimshaw is the art of the whalers. Well, at least that is what I call it. I think it may refer to anything that they created from whale teeth, bone or baleen. But my friends specifically create works of art using the technique of scratching a design on bone of some sort and then inking it. Now days the only whale items you can get come from collections before the ban on whaling. Thank goodness for the ban, they would also agree, so they use fossil mammoth or walrus husk.  The art form sounds easy enough but it requires special tools, one of which is a large magnifier as the designs are smaller and intricate. It is time consuming and the results are fabulous.

It is a very special art form from the past. I am so glad our friend Brandon and his dad are helping to keeping it alive.

 

Brandon brought a piece that he intends to give to a friend and asked me to make it into a pendant. I really have only one style – rustic and non-traditional but I gave it a whirl and this is what I came up with-most of all notice the detail in the scrimshaw:

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As usual, I thought of other ways to do this after the fact. But that is what art is all about…isn’t it?

Tuesday, December 29, 2009

December 29_09 2 Kings 4

In light of the advent season I find it interesting when I read this chapter how many things Elisha did that were similar to Jesus miracles; raising people from the dead, increasing food, healing and turning something with totally different properties into something else like deactivating poison with flour or changing water into wine. Not to mention having the confidence to just do those things.

The other prophets did some as well but it seems that a larger amount is recorded about him. Obviously, each believer has a certain thing that God has created them to do in His kingdom. He seemed to use Elisha to point to God through miracles. John the Baptist pointed people to God through the predictions of Christ's arrival. Christ’s job was to point to God through His miraculous birth, his death and resurrection. But I think we each have a mission. Ours may not be so grandiose, however if it is planned by God, it is just as important. How does he use you to glorify Himself? It is something to ponder.

This is the Sunday after Christmas and New Year background I created for church. Feel free to use it.  A link back would be nice too.

MARY PURPLE

Friday, December 25, 2009

Glory to God in the highest…Luke 2:8-14 For Unto Us a Savior

C.H. Spurgeon-Morning and Evening December 25

"Behold, a virgin shall conceive, and bear a son, and shall call his name Immanuel." Isaiah 7:14

Let us today go down to Bethlehem, and in company with wondering shepherds and adoring Magi, let us see Him who was born King of the Jews, for we by faith can claim an interest in Him, and can sing, "Unto us a child is born, unto us a son is given." Jesus is Jehovah incarnate, our Lord and our God, and yet our brother and friend; let us adore and admire. Let us notice at the very first glance His miraculous conception. It was a thing unheard of before, and unparalleled since, that a virgin should conceive and bear a Son. The first promise ran thus, "The seed of the woman," not the offspring of the man. Since venturous woman led the way in the sin which brought forth Paradise lost, she, and she alone, ushers in the Regainer of Paradise. Our Saviour, although truly man, was as to His human nature the Holy One of God. Let us reverently bow before the holy Child whose innocence restores to manhood its ancient glory; and let us pray that He may be formed in us, the hope of glory. Fail not to note His humble parentage. His mother has been described simply as "a virgin," not a princess, or prophetess, nor a matron of large estate. True the blood of kings ran in her veins; nor was her mind a weak and untaught one, for she could sing most sweetly a song of praise; but yet how humble her position, how poor the man to whom she stood affianced, and how miserable the accommodation afforded to the new-born King!

Immanuel, God with us in our nature, in our sorrow, in our lifework, in our punishment, in our grave, and now with us, or rather we with Him, in resurrection, ascension, triumph, and Second Advent splendour.

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