I watched one of my favorite movies of all time yesterday (In God’s Hands) and was inspired yet again to consider some of the deeper messages that are worked into this film. I don’t know why I love this movie so much. Maybe it’s because it is an authentic account of a real lifestyle of surfers, or maybe it’s because I see a bit of my self in the main actor Shane Dorian. He is also from California and throughout the film he seeks to understand the deep simplicity and beauty of life in connection with nature; why, when he’s in the midst of it everything just seems to make perfect sense, and he dares not to ask for more out of it than the simple life giving experience it brings, for fear of it all being taken away. Living here on the Central Coast of California, what some writers claim to be the most beautiful place on earth, I can relate to this intense longing to grasp the deep beauty and understanding of the mystery of life in connection with the natural world. There’s a great mystical/spiritual element in this film which causes me every time to remember how precious of a gift this earth is and the reality that this is the place where I am able to experience and live out a real relationship with God and his people in community.
At one point in the film the journalist, who is following this community of surfers and documenting the deeper journey of Shane Dorian, shows him some of the photos he has taken along the way. As they are on a native island, training for the big wave surfing, he mentions to Shane a reality that he was not previously aware of. "You may not realize it, but you and your friends are part of a tribe; one built on mutual respect, and a common understanding of what it takes to do what you do (surf big waves)." This line in the film hit me this time around and caused me to realize this truth about my own life and the various tribes I have been a part of.
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