We’re surrounded by spreadsheets and metrics, drowning in data while starving for meaning. We hustle and grind working for someone else’s dream.
Art and spirituality aren’t luxury add-ons to a “successful” life—they’re essential nutrients our souls require to thrive.
Our art by way of reminder, is about contribution, doing the courageous thing, our offering, prayer, and gifts we bring to the world. Some art is obvious: painting, writing, and dancing. Other forms of art are subtle: making laws for communities to thrive, and offering counseling for recovery drug addicts.
Art is how we make sense of ourselves, God, and the world.
Consider the cave paintings at Lascaux. Our ancestors didn’t paint bison on cave walls to improve their quarterly hunting metrics. Boost revenue for second quarter. They painted to connect with something larger than themselves, to make sense of their place in the world.
That artist-hunger hasn’t changed. It won’t, can’t, it will never run out of steam because we’re made by The Divine Artist.
When we create art—whether it’s a painting, writing a song, making a business plan, or a simple doodle—we’re taking part in an ancient ritual of meaning-making.
We’re saying: “I was here, I noticed this, it mattered to me. I made this for you. Thank you, God.”
Spirituality, which finds its roots in Spirit, gives us a framework for understanding why it matters. A lens by which we view our creative acts as more than just self-expression—they become bridges between the visible and invisible.
Spirit grounds us and tethers us to greater realities. Reminding us we are here doing these human things, and having these human experiences, and it all matters, and it’s all grace.
The marketplace wants to commodify everything, to turn every human activity into a transaction. Make our lives manageable and measurable. But art and spirituality resist this reduction.
Spirit and Art remind us that not everything that counts can be counted, that some forms of value can’t be captured in a P&L statement.
The real question isn’t whether we can afford to make time for art and spirituality. It’s whether we can afford not to. A good chance we’re already caught up in it, and just need eyes to see.
It’s not a question if art and spirituality are divergent things. They are dance partners, one needing the other.
Because without them, we’re just efficient machines processing inputs and outputs. And that’s not why we’re here. We’re not machines.
We are artists.