David writes:
For me there is no place for a cover version that just seeks to mimic the original – it is a dull reflection. Artists should bring their own creativity and personality to a song, to produce a version that gives us a fresh insight into the song.
I love the acoustic guitar. It is an orchestra in one instrument. Don’t get me wrong the power of an overdriven riff emanating from a Stat for Les Paul is hard to beat! Yet, it is the sweet resonance of an acoustic chord being struck, or intricate, staccato, finger picking that never ceases to delight me! All those notes bouncing around the wooden sound box of an acoustic guitar, notes and harmonies interacting with themselves in a myriad of ways, is a constant source of joy.
Having confessed these things, the album ‘Where Does it Go’ by Denise Johnson was always going to demand my attention. Add into the mix of reimagined covers and original songs on acoustic guitar her beautiful, powerful and pure voice and I had an instant new favourite album!
Paul writes in his letter to the Corinthians that – when he grew up he gave up childish things (I Cor. 13:11) yet, Jesus contends that – it is to those such as children that the kingdom belongs (Matt 19:14)! Who is right Paul or Jesus?
I can’t help but read 1 Cor. 13 and think that Paul is describing the controlled adult version of love. A love that is measured in its patience and kindness, in its modest, self-giving politeness! A love that has much to commend it. Is it the love of the kingdom? Are we called to a live a life of measured love by Jesus? Is it how a child expresses love?
A child is not patient and polite when they want something – they want it now. They can be arrogant and boastful and rude as they insist on what they want because they want it so much. A baby screaming is an irritable sound that demands attention so they can get what they need. How many children do what we consider to be wrong, or lie, because they are so intent on what they crave?
It’s a challenge to think that the kingdom of heaven belongs to people with such attitude… but isn’t that what Jesus implies!
We see and understand childhood as the growth to maturity, learning to conform and take our part in the world. The expectation is we conform to the expectations of society and take our place. If we are honest don’t we lose so much? Often the excitement, expectation and naïve idealism is left behind with our childish self as we take on the dull duty of adulthood.
Have you ever caught yourself in the shade of the morning sun being brought close to the childhood you have lost?
Listening to this cover of True Faith I was not only struck by what we, as individuals lose growing up but also what the Church has lost as it has become established. The church has left behind childish ways and
too often become patient, patient of racism and racists in our church and in society,
too often we have been kind to those who abuse power,
too often we have failed to be envious of the way of the kingdom settling for the way of the world,
too often we don’t boast about the Way of Jesus,
too often we are not arrogant in our insistence of the Truth of Jesus,
too often we are not rude in our condemnation of those who refuse to live the Life of Jesus,
too often we are not irritated by violence in our world,
too often we don’t resent our planet being destroyed,
too often we won’t countenance wrongdoing even if it is for the greater good.
Adult disciples hide in the kingdom and repeat the mantra ‘but what can we do?’ instead of revealing in the kingdom as children who will do anything for what they desire.
‘I fear it has left us standing in a world that is so demanding and our valued destiny comes to nothing’
‘But what if we had the child like impatience to catch a glimpse of the morning sun – the morning sun of the resurrection… to feel so extraordinary, that somethings got a hold of us. Imagine the church feeling that’s it’s in motion, a sudden sense of liberty…’
Of course, the adult established church has and does do some good in its patient, kind, truthful way. The real question though is how much more could we do if we loved in an impatient, boastful and arrogant way? What if we didn’t bear and endure all kinds of wrong against individuals, sections of society or our world? What if we grasped that sudden sense of liberty…
Denise Johnson died in July last year and the Album ‘Where Does it Go’ was released posthumously.
