Kind of a variety type of post here. Clearing the clutter of my mind in one sweeping post. But it strikes at something Tolkien and CS Lewis detested, something that Paul Vischer of Veggie Tales fame learned it the hard way. Something that the Huckleberries gang sounded off on earlier this week.
Overt religiosity in art/media. And by art, we mean books, music, theatre.... I think it was Tolkien that railed against being preachy in writing. He had another word for it that escapes me (another example separating my humble scratchings from his timeless classics). His thought was a work should be infused with the writers morality, but not in a moralizing, overt way. Someone reviewing the recent Golden Compass movie showed how the writer Pullman used his characters to smack his "moral" into the face of the reader, as if they were not intelligent enough to discern from the work itself.
True prayer and worship of God gets ourselves out of the way. It isn't about us, but about God. We pray for God's sake, not for our own consolation. That is why so many (Joy Behar on the View) miss about Mother Theresa's struggle with doubt. She had faith, but she received little consolation after her initial encounter with Jesus. She prayed, but heard no response. And to persevere for such a long period of time is amazing in itself, how long would any of us stay the course?
For me, I know about receiving little consolation. I treasure the few moments I get, but hopefully I am learning how to pray for God's sake rather than mine. I am currently listening to the Into the Deep podcast. Their very first one was an intro to prayer. And what a revelation. These guys are good, and kinda funny too. So now I am heartened about prayer, about sticking with it.
Consolation may come in time, but if not, who cares. It ain't about me.
That is what seems to be amiss in the Christian art. Use your talent, but let God take care of the message. It is ultimately the Holy Spirit that changes hearts anyway, so why foul up His message by getting in the way. I think that was what Tolkien was getting at.