When God walked on the earth

There are countless words and stories in the Bible that have inspired me and moved me. (And by the way, at the moment that you've read the word, Bible. Don't boo yet, because sincerely I'm writing this in my artist point of view. It might sound interesting to ya.)

One of them that I thought most artistic and fascinated me is when God walked on the earth. Here's the story from the Bible, In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God... and... the Word became flesh and made his dwelling among us. (John 1:1 and 14) Isn't it so artistic? To me, it is. Holy and invisible almighty God didn't want to stay hidden behind, but instead, he became a flesh in a figure of his own creation, stood up with his own feet, touched the ground, and he deep breathed the air into his lungs, and saw the world in his creation's eye level. He didn't stay as the Word, but became a flesh. Just like my thought becomes an art work rather than speaking about it constantly, that divine creator thought of the world, craved to be with us, and then he made himself into like one of us.

Christ was like an art work to show expression of God's love to us. Rather than speaking to us like a science thesis paper that we'll read and never understand how to get close to our creator, he showed and expressed silently at the cross. So we may feel and realize the warmth of His love and an invitation to His place.

God is a divine artist. He shared a little bit of His talent to me that I can imagine and create just like he does. I'm grateful to be an artist. Christ told stories to capture our imagination and heart. One day, I also want to capture people's imagination and heart with great stories.