Painting as Prayer- Gillian Bedford
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September 26, 2010
Painting as Prayer:
Gillian Bedford
Light a candle
OPENING SONG
Mormon Tabernacle Choir
Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer!
That calls me from a world of care,
And bids me at my Father’s throne
Make all my wants and wishes known.
In seasons of distress and grief,
My soul has often found relief,
And oft escaped the tempter’s snare,
By thy return, sweet hour of prayer!
Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer!
The joys I feel, the bliss I share,
Of those whose anxious spirits burn
With strong desires for thy return!
With such I hasten to the place
Where God my Savior shows His face,
And gladly take my station there,
And wait for thee, sweet hour of prayer!
Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer!
Thy wings shall my petition bear
To Him whose truth and faithfulness
Engage the waiting soul to bless.
And since He bids me seek His face,
Believe His Word and trust His grace,
I’ll cast on Him my every care,
And wait for thee, sweet hour of prayer!
Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer!
May I thy consolation share,
Till, from Mount Pisgah’s lofty height,
I view my home and take my flight.
This robe of flesh I’ll drop, and rise
To seize the everlasting prize,
And shout, while passing through the air,
“Farewell, farewell, sweet hour of prayer!”
READINGS
FROM THE BIBLE
Psalm 54
New International Version
For the director of music. With stringed instruments. Amaskil of David. When the Ziphites had gone to Saul and said, "Is not David hiding among us?" [a]
1 Save me, O God, by your name;
vindicate me by your might.
2 Hear my prayer, O God;
listen to the words of my mouth.
3 Strangers are attacking me;
ruthless men seek my life—
men without regard for God.
Selah
4 Surely God is my help;
the Lord is the one who sustains me.
5 Let evil recoil on those who slander me;
in your faithfulness destroy them.
6 I will sacrifice a freewill offering to you;
I will praise your name, O LORD,
for it is good.
7 For he has delivered me from all my troubles,
and my eyes have looked in triumph on my foes.
Footnotes:
Psalm 54:1 Title: Probably a literary or musical term
FROM SWEDENBORG
Heaven and Hell (Dole) n. 185
185. I have seen palaces in heaven that were so splendid as to be beyond description. Their upper stories shone as though they were made of pure gold, and their lower ones as though they were made of precious gems. Each palace seemed more splendid than the last. It was the same inside. The rooms were graced with such lovely adornments that neither words nor the arts and sciences are adequate to describe them. On the side that faced south there were parklands where everything sparkled in the same way, here and there the leaves like silver and the fruits like gold, with the flowers in their beds making virtual rainbows with their colors. On the horizon of sight there were other palaces that framed the scene. The architecture of heaven is like this, so that you might call it the very essence of the art-and small wonder, since the art itself does come to us from heaven.
Angels tell me that things like this and countless others even more perfect are presented to their view by the Lord; but that such sights actually delight their minds more than their eyes because they see correspondences in the details, and through their correspondences they see things divine.
MESSAGE
by Rev. Wilma Wake
Painting as Prayer: Gillian Bedford
One of the highlights of my summer was attending Gathering Leaves in Byrn Athyn, PA. One of the highlights of Gathering Leaves for me was a v isit to Orchard Art Works.
Their website says this about their purpose:
The purpose of Orchard Artworks is to provide a high quality showcase, a marketplace, and supportive, cooperative fellowship for artists and craftspeople primarily in Bryn Athyn and the tri-county area; to encourage artistic creativity and excellence in craftsmanship; to provide community arts education, and to promote fine art and craft art as a viable means of livelihood.
MESSAGE
by Rev. Wilma Wake
Painting as Prayer:
One of the highlights of my summer was attending Gathering Leaves in Byrn Athyn, PA. One of the highlights of
Their website says this about their purpose:
Gillian grew up in the General Church in Byrn Athyn, PA. She went to church every Sunday, and attended services in her home that her father conducted.
She has vivid memories of doing art with her mother. Her mother guided her into baking, making candles, drawing, and coloring. Gillian was grief-stricken as a teen-ager when her mother died.
Today Gillian is married to Allen Bedford and they have two daughters: Amara [age 20] and Michelle [age 16].
Painting has always been a special time for Gillian; a time of getting in touch with her feelings and to be aware of God's presence.
The past year has been an intense spiritual journey for her; a process of regeneration. It began with feelings of loss, and of just simply surviving. It ended with Gillian finding the pain, joy, and hope in her spirituality.
During this year, she found that as she put paint to canvas, deep feelings were released. She cried in grief over her mother’s death many years ago, and her father’s death just a year and a half ago. As she painted, she cried. And she healed. Painting brought her feelings of deep serenity, and a sense of awe in the majesty of the Divine. Painting has become for her a time to worship and to pray. She emerges from her painting time feeling uplifted and connected to God.
Gillian would like to share with us the spiritual journey of this past year. However, it is not a story that can be told in words; it can only be told through her paintings.
Below, are the 11 paintings of this journey, in sequential order. Gillian provides some words to guide our understanding of her process. She invites us into a sacred space beyond words to join her on this journey.
The paintings and the words of "Gillian's Journey" are all Gillian's own.
Gillian's Journey
The first three paintings are a triptych of leaves. In the first two paintings, set in early and late fall, the leaves resemble a couple dancing. As they fall through the sky the dead brown oak leaf reaches out to the lively green one. 

In “Leaves,” the second of the series, the sky is a reddish black color, there are glowing streetlights, and the moon is in the background. The earth boasts of tilled rolling hills.
The third is set in early winter, here; the leaves are covered with sleet.
The final painting of the triptych, “Gone,” is about the experience of losing a loved one; the family members are standing above as the form disintegrates onto the earth. There are green stones for remembrance around the brown fallen leaf. Even though the sky has blues and there are spirited colors in the background, there is much pain in the subject.

During the painting process, I rhythmically scraped into the paint while it was still wet, with my thumbnail, to achieve the effect of gritty loss.
In “Van Gogh’s Heaven” I was thinking of Van Gogh’s struggles, waking up in an intermediary place before heaven, and about the visionary, Emanuel Swedenborg, writing of Van Gogh’s experience. The room is apricot colored, and the glass door looks out onto a warm, tropical scene. Van Gogh’s “crows”, the crows he painted before he took his life, can be seen through the glass doors. They represent working through life’s difficulties before moving to heaven.
The colors are bright and encouraging. The floorboards hearken back to Van Gogh’s paintings.
This painting is the first of the series in this collection about windows to eternity.
In “Monet’s Heaven” the window represents earthly attachments opening up to Monet’s wild poppy dreamland, this signifies the transition from life on earth to heaven. The right windowpane opens up and begins to dissolve into the garden.
I used large brushes with thin layers of paint to create movement and give the feel of wispy transitions. The poppies on the hillside are painted with thicker paint and smaller strokes that have rhythm and joyful bright color.
This painting was also influenced by Matisse’s window paintings.
“New Playful World” describes a person moving emotionally from a restrained life on earth to a more lighthearted one. In this painting I was influenced by Fairfield Porter’s playful color filled landscapes. I sought to paint a story of a person who moves from a dark world to a lighthearted spiritual world. The trees are talking to each other joyfully, and the sky echoes the foreground.

In “New Life,” the windowpane acts as a transition from this life crossing over to the next. The scene through the window has multiple perspectives from looking downward onto foamy water to looking outward, across a lake at two volcanic mountains. The mountains symbolize eternal married partners. In this painting the window frame shows resistance to moving over, yet the water and mountains are alive and encouraging.
“Hockney’s Heaven” is full of brilliant colors and leads the eye to two trees representing two eternal married partners. There is a reddish path that leads behind the trees, beyond the pool and back into the landscape. The red and whitish trees represent the marriage of good and truth. The ocean in the background is the Pacific. I was influenced by David Hockney, a colorful California painter, and by my family camping trips in California where we saw beautiful scenic areas.

“Child’s Play” is similar to “Hockney’s Heaven” but is about a grouping of childlike friends, which are the bushes and trees, all enjoying life together.

“Celestial Heaven” is about the highest love because it is of God’s love and light pouring inwards on two pots. The pots are symbolic of two married people in the highest heaven, receiving the Lord’s ever-present love and wisdom. It evolved out of the other paintings as a way to describe an immediate feeling of God wrapping us in warmth.
And finally, “Becoming” describes me thinking of waking up in heaven, to my favorite spot of peace in my house, my deck. There I am looking out at my favorite old apple tree, which my father planted on the property as a sapling many years ago. It is called “Becoming” because it moves from rigid branches to sweeping, lively branches peering out the other side of the deck’s beams.
Painting this series of works has taken me on a journey through loss, survival, hope, pain and joy.
Reflection
What is your experience of walking through this regeneration journey with Gillian? As you look at the paintings, can you feel the sacred space that she was in when she painted them? Can they be, for you, a form of prayer?
In your life, when do you feel most connected with the Divine? In church? Walking in the woods? Listening to music? Drawing? Writing? Find those moments in your life when God's inflow is most clear to you. Can you let yourself have more of those moments, as your time of prayer?
The Prayer, David Foster
I pray you'll be our eyes, and watch us where we go
And help us to be wise in times when we don't know
Let this be our prayer, when we lose our way
Lead us to the place, guide us with your grace
To a place where we'll be safe
I pray we 'Il find your light, and hold it in our hearts
When stars go out each night,
Remind us where you are
Let this be our prayer, when shadows fill our day
Help us find a place, guide us with your grace
Give us faith so we'll be safe
A world where pain and sorrow will be ended
And every heart that's broken will he mended
And we'll remember we are all God's children
Reaching out to touch you
Reaching to the sky
We ask that life be kind, and watch us from above
We hope each soul will find another soul to love
Let this be our prayer, just like every child
Who needs to find a place, guide us with your grace
Give us faith so we'll be safe
Needs to find a place, guide us with your grace
Give us faith so we'll be safe




