
The first word that comes to mind when I think of the
Prodigal Son is ‘embrace.’ For it
is in the act of finally embracing each other that forgiveness is at last given
and received. Receiving
forgiveness is a choice to fall at the Father’s feet in total submission and
completely trust Him to know what’s best and yield at last to His embrace.
The vision that the Lord gave me for this is seen in the
many layers of darker textures around the edges of the painting representing
struggle and brokenness - with light and softness in the center as a place of
sanctuary and peace. The sons are seen
entering into this place of forgiveness, returning to the Father and choosing
to leave their fears, guilt, and shame behind.
The calligraphic marks or prayer language which are
usually very evident in my paintings are still here. They are woven among the
many layers - just as I’m sure the Father must have saturated his sons in
prayer even, and especially, as they struggled.
The overall color in the work is a shade of purple, which
is the color of royalty for as children of God, we are joint-heirs with
Christ. We sometimes forget our
identity, in our brokenness, but that doesn’t change who we are; and the Father
always welcomes us back with open arms, just as we are, and covers us again in
royal robes.
I see trees in this painting. I often see trees in my
work. They are symbolic of growth
and change. In this piece there is a broken tree in the foreground - fallen to
the ground - another symbol of brokenness, sorrow and defeat.
The larger entity is of course, the Father. He has
beautiful shimmers of gold and purple flowing through him. He is filled with
light. He is light.
The three entities, father and sons, are caught up in
relationship - a dance, if you will - of life and love. There is tension, and
communion…as in this life…all woven together…we won’t know complete and pure
peace until we at last see the Father face to face.
Despite the darkness, there is an overall radiance and
glow from within that shines through even the darkest dark. We are never
without hope. God is always near and ready to embrace us, when at last, we
yield to His love and grace.