Books by Dale Harris

Books by Dale Harris
A Feast of Epiphanies

Though I Walk, A Novel

Daytime Moons and Other Celestial Anomalies, a book of poems

Second Wind

Second Wind
An album of songs both old and new. Recorded in 2021, a year of major transition for me, these songs explore the many vicissitudes of the spiritual life,. It's about the mountaintop moments and the Holy Saturday sunrises, the doors He opens that no one can close, and those doors He's closed that will never open again. You can click the image above to give it a listen.

The Song Became a Child

The Song Became a Child
A collection of Christmas songs I wrote and recorded during the early days of the pandemic lockdown in the spring of 2020. Click the image to listen.

There's a Trick of the Light I'm Learning to Do

This is a collection of songs I wrote and recorded in January - March, 2020 while on sabbatical from ministry. They each deal with a different aspect or expression of the Gospel. Click on the image above to listen.

Three Hands Clapping

This is my latest recording project (released May 27, 2019). It is a double album of 22 songs, which very roughly track the story of my life... a sort of musical autobiography, so to speak. Click the album image to listen.

Ghost Notes

Ghost Notes
A collections of original songs I wrote in 2015, and recorded with the FreeWay Musical Collective. Click the album image to listen.

inversions

Recorded in 2014, these songs are sort of a chronicle of my journey through a pastoral burn-out last winter. They deal with themes of mental-health, spiritual burn-out and depression, but also with the inexorable presence of God in the midst of darkness. Click the album art to download.

soundings

soundings
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"soundings" is a collection of songs I recorded in September/October of 2013. Dealing with themes of hope, ache, trust and spiritual loss, the songs on this album express various facets of my journey with God.

bridges

bridges
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"Bridges" is a collection of original songs I wrote in the summer of 2011, during a soul-searching trip I took out to Alberta; a sort of long twilight in the dark night of the soul. I share it here in hopes these musical reflections on my own spiritual journey might be an encouragement to others: the sun does rise, blood-red but beautiful.

echoes

echoes
Prayers, poems and songs (2005-2009). Click to download
"echoes" is a collection of songs I wrote during my time studying at Briercrest Seminary (2004-2009). It's called "echoes" partly because these songs are "echoes" of times spent with God from my songwriting past, but also because there are musical "echoes" of hymns, songs or poems sprinkled throughout the album. Listen closely and you'll hear them.

Accidentals

This collection of mostly blues/rock/folk inspired songs was recorded in the spring and summer of 2015. I call it "accidentals" because all of the songs on this project were tunes I have had kicking around in my notebooks for many years but had never found a "home" for on previous albums. You can click the image to download the whole album.

Random Reads

The Joy of Discipleship, a devotional thought

In an effort to stave off the growing ennui of the Covid-19 Pandemic, my wife, daughter and I have recently been experimenting with oil painting, using the paint-along videos of Bob Ross as our guide. Even if you don’t recognize the name Bob Ross, you may remember him as the iconic painter the puffy perm, whose public broadcasting program, The Joy of Painting taught hundreds of would-be landscape painters how to gill their canvases with “happy little trees” and “majestic mountains,” in the 80s.

All his shows are now available online, and so, after a bit of research into what art supplies get the best results, a quick online order from the local Michaels store, and a long, leisurely afternoon at the easel, we had recreated one of Bob Ross’s classic landscapes.

We had googled “best beginner Bob Ross paintings,” and this article (here) suggested his special episode, called “Grandeur of Summer,” as the place to start.

Here’s the original Bob Ross masterpiece:


And here’s what my wife, daughter, and I all came up with, following his step-by-step instructions. Not bad for a first time, I hope:

Here’s my wife’s:


Here’s my daughter’s:


And here’s mine:


And here’s why I’m sharing about our recent family date with Bob Ross, on a blog dedicated to reflections on “God, life, faith, love, words and spirituality,” of all things. It’s because our three different versions of “Grandeur of Summer” are now hanging in our dining room, and the other day while looking at them, side by side like that, it occurred to me that they provide us with a really powerful metaphor for Christian discipleship.

One of the mysterious paradoxes about following Jesus is that he calls us to conform ardently to his way of being in the world. We can’t call him Lord and not do what he says, and if we’re to follow him we must take up our crosses, like he did, and come after him. Following Christ requires earnest obedience to his Way. At the same time, of course, following Jesus means we are set free from all forms of legalism—we live under grace and not law—and under grace we discover that the Way of Jesus is “open” to infinite variety, a million individual applications, and endless contextual interpretations. We each stand before our own master, Paul says; and each will give his or her own account of how we applied the truths of Christ to our own individual story.

So which is it: strict obedience, or boundless grace?

And here’s where an afternoon following Bob Ross as he paints his way through the grandeur of summer comes in handy.

My wife, my daughter, and I were each following Bob Ross’s how-to video earnestly, faithfully, and seriously. We were each painting the exact same painting, in that sense: his theme, his color choice, his design. And yet, as another quick review of the finished paintings makes crystal clear, each one of us painted very different paintings. None of them are so different that you can’t tell they were each painted under the master, so to speak, but they each reflect our own unique choices, brush-strokes, and “happy little accidents” (to quote Mr. Ross).

Each painting is the same as the Bob Ross original, and each is, at the same time, entirely unique.

I wonder if, when we all stand before the Lord, to give our account of how we obeyed his command in our context, for our time, and our circumstances, if it will be like comparing a billion different Bob Ross paintings, all painted strictly following the instructions of the master.

To put it a bit less metaphorically: I expect that when the final account is given and Jesus pronounces his “well done good and faithful servant” to each one of us, we will each be commended for different things—some of them may even be so different that we might be tempted to wonder how they could both receive a commendation at the same time—and yet however different they are, we will all be commended for the same thing: faithfully following the True Master.

1 comments:

MaryAnne said...

Love your paintings and your comments accompanying this.