Deep calleth unto deep. –Psalm 42:7
It is no accident that lofty thoughts blossom forth in beautiful places.
But the really interesting thing is that man’s monuments and God’s landscapes do not push inspiration from the outside-in; rather, they engender a planted seed. Something already in us resounds and responds in harmony. An easy example is the clarity that emerges from our muddled minds when we find ourselves in the presence of a thundering waterfall, opulent temple, star-speckled sky, or keeping quiet vigil as the baby sleeps on our chest. In forgetting ourselves through contemplation, we feel as if we have returned to ourselves. There is a mystery in that.
It is for this reason that I’ve found myself studying in the Library of Congress lately (…also did I mention that they have a fantastic gift shop?). The magnificent trappings of the exterior and interior are undeniably conducive to good work. While reading (this and listening to this) in the company of new-friend and very-new-friend, I took a pause to look up and noticed eight named figures, History, Commerce, Religion, Science, Law, Poetry, Philosophy, and Art, encircling the dome.
Above each was an inscription:
History: One God, one law, one element, and one far-off divine event, to which the whole creation moves. —Tennyson
Commerce: We taste the prices of Arabia, yet never feel the scorching sun which brings them forth. —Anon
Religion: What doth the Lord require of thee, but to do justly, and to love mercy, and to walk humbly with thy God? —Micah 6:8
Science: The heavens declare the glory of God, and the firmament sheweth his handiwork. –Psalm 19:1
Law: Of law there can be no less acknowledged that her voice is the harmony of the world. —Hooker
Poetry: Hither, as to their fountain, other stars repairing, in their golden urns draw light. —Milton
Philosophy: The inquiry, the knowledge, and belief of truth is the sovereign good of human nature. –Bacon
Art: As one lamp lights another, not grows less, so nobleness enkindleth nobleness. —Lowell
How marvelous that a cluster of words, written down by a human being long ago, still calls out to us with power. No person enters the channels of time without leaving an impact, but it’s clear that a select few have been gifted with the most eloquent (or frankly boisterous) voices around our large family dinner table. Though the intellectual in me is sorely tempted to add my cluttered commentary to each phrase, I instead want to focus on the small, silent whisper threaded throughout each of them: There is something greater to come.
So the takeaway from this little rumination? Don’t ever fool yourself into thinking that this is all there is. There’s a reason you feel more at home in beautiful places than anywhere else.
You were made for something more.