I had written about the event, a retreat on the nameless women who helped shape the ministry of Jesus, a retreat to remind us that if nameless women can have this kind of influence, maybe we shouldn't be so quick to dismiss our own agency and power.
Since I live at a retreat center, I thought about all the places where I might record my sermon. Yesterday was fairly warm for December, and the rain had held off, so I decided that an outdoor location wasn't an issue. Plus I knew I wouldn't be in the way, as I might if I tried to use one of the indoor spaces around camp. My spouse was willing to be the controller of the camera.
We went over to the lake, where there's a gorgeous outdoor space, and it's fairly quiet. We experimented with filming several sentences, a few times, and then we made the recording. You can view it here.
I thought about doing several more takes, but I know that this attempt is probably as good as some of the other attempts we might make. I don't have fancy editing software or the knowledge of how to take the best bits and pieces of recordings to make a seamless whole.
Once I uploaded the video to my YouTube channel, I uploaded the video to the dropbox for my class. And now I need to make the final polishings to my paper. I am to the point where I need to do some final revisions and call it done. I've been immersed in this project for days, and I'm probably not able to see it clearly, at least not before the noon due date.
I am always aware that I might be able to create something better, but my experiences as a writer, or as any kind of creative, reminds me that it's always the case. And what else is always the case: even if it could be better, my efforts are likely good enough.
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