Why doodling? I wouldn’t have known if I hadn’t tried…
Years ago, in an attempt to stay put in one place, focused on one task, I sat down with a clipboard, a piece of paper, and an ink pen. I picked a phrase to meditate on. ‘The joy of the Lord is my strength.’ Joy was the last conscience thing on my mind then. I was struggling with deep exhaustion, the kind that left me empty.
With a shaky hand, I began doodling. My mind began to wander through the ins and outs of that phrase, into depths I had never had the patience to explore before. I found myself outlining my hands so they looked like they were clapping joyfully and I doodled all around this, filling every space.
Slowly, truth about joy began oozing like warm honey into conscious spaces as I acknowledged them. I found myself sinking into it, exploring it from different angles. Savoring it. Taking time to ponder. Making room for understanding. That joy isn’t influenced by external circumstances, I had always known. But this was coming alive for me in an entirely new way.
My spirit soared transcending every physical limitation. In the presence of my Maker, I glimpsed the eternal being I was created to be, if only for a moment, leading to a lasting shift in perspective and attitude. Peace in embracing the season I was in. Acknowledgement of where the boundaries lay. Contentment. Faith in the One I live for. All aspects of joy deep within.
~shini abraham, ©2014, duco divina – contemplative doodling
Hello Shini!
Your writings and doodlings from within are very inspiring. You possess the Joy of the Lord and that is deeply apparent, and it reminds me of what I read from Paul – though in chains or his “thorn”, he was triumphant in Christ through and through. I thank God for you! I am coming to your event this Monday.
Tammie
I know this is an old post, but for me it’s new. Wow Shini! The treasures we can see in the darkest trenches of life (Psalms 23:4)!! I’ve started to understand better how suffering can be a part of a joyful (and hopeful) life. Landed here after getting your news update. Both Rob and you amaze me. Maybe it’s the grace of God on you and through you that amazes me. You ooze grace. Reading you reminds me of Ann Voskamp.
Love from us in Bergen.