For me, a camera has been one of the most empowering tools for seeking the divine I’ve ever had at my disposal. Becoming a professional photographer has been transformative in a way that prevents me from ever going back to my previous way of seeing. I’m uncomfortable though, with flippantly saying things like, “I love my job” because that sounds a bit pretentious to me, and as if I think I’ve got something over someone else. A person truly in love doesn’t necessarily need to shout the fact to the world, love speaks most fluently when it doesn’t require words for expression. Which I suppose is an odd thing for a girl like me to be writing.
Prior to every photo shoot I’ve done since I started this vocation, I’ve said a prayer that’s a little corny and I’m somewhat embarrassed to reveal, but is in fact my mission statement. “Please God, help me to seek you in the faces I photograph today, and reveal you through the images I make”. This, very simply put, has been my mantra. So I say it out loud before I even think to pick up my camera.
Approaching anything with the attitude of seeking the divine is what’s empowering. It means looking for the good in every situation and the light in every person. That’s an amazing and awe-inspiring job description to proceed with! I wish I could say that I approach all aspects of my life in the way I do with camera, but I still struggle with this. The camera is trying to teach me not to simply observe “what is”, but rather experience the ever present goodness that is the essence of all things.
I strive for the things I share in this journal to be honest and open, but in a somewhat vague manner so as to possibly resonate with another reading or viewing. Today’s entry is different. It’s personal and profound to me alone. The images shown are a couple from a large body of work that I believe may be my best to date. Not necessarily in technical merit, but more in reaching the primary objective I’ve had since I started this work. I observed and revealed more clearly than perhaps ever before, the face of the divine in the faces I photographed. And something significant happened to me as result.
Without going into all the synchronistic details leading up to this session, I knew when I first met this couple and photographed their pregnancy that our paths were fated to intersect as they did. Their love story is incredible–not in a fairy tale kind of way, but in a “walk through the fire and come out the other side raw, exposed and healed” miraculous way. Together they embody appreciation for life and love the likes of which I’ve rarely witnessed.
On the morning of their scheduled newborn shoot I began with my usual prayer but for some reason unconsciously altered it a bit. The new prayer went like this: Dear God, I look forward to seeing you today in the faces I photograph, and revealing you in the images I make. This rather subtle change of words represented a radical shift in my thinking. I wasn’t hoping to see the divine, I was expecting it. And what we expect to find is always what we ultimately experience. It was easy for me to anticipate good on this morning having previously met the extraordinary couple, but after I finished the shoot I realized that if I truly believe that God exists in every living thing I shouldn’t be *hoping* to see this ever, I should be *expecting* to see it. Therein lies the profound change I experienced as a result of photographing these three beautiful “angels”.
Thank you, Greg, Shannon and Cassidy for restoring in me an expectation of the divine that I’ve somehow lost touch with. I will never forget what we shared and experienced together on Cassidy’s sixth day of life. It was heavenly.
~Cynthia