"I don't 'do' emotion. Emotions are overrated. I'm more interested in creating a presence." Clive Owen
Presence: A person's bearing, especially when it commands respectful attention
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I believe “a presence,” as actor Clive Owens uses the word, and as he manifests it in his movies, is simply this: the silent stillness of singular focus. When one with a presence enters a room, he enters with one mind, one will, one focus. She enters to simply be in the room, to simply be herself in that room. And what does it mean to be herself other than to be in the room? If she stands, she simply stands without fidgeting. If she looks, she looks at one thing, one person. If she thinks, she thinks of one thing.
And if he enters the room, the one with a “presence,” for the purpose of speech, he speaks of one truth, for one purpose. If he enters to act, he performs one task. For he is one man, not two. She is one woman, not three. He and she, being one being, speak and act one thing; think and intend one thought or intention. Are not mistakes made when a person gets ahead of himself or herself? Do we not err when we attempt to do more than one thing at a time, to be more than one place at a time, to say more than one thing at a time?
But I disagree with Owen concerning emotion, as though emotion and presence cannot coexist, though he does not directly say this. I believe the one with a presence, if he or she purposes to express an emotion, expresses one emotion: pleasure or displeasure. I believe the one with presence is without ambiguity, whose essence is clarity; singularity, simplicity.
I believe this because our presence is an image and likeness of God’s presence.
HEAR O PEOPLE OF GOD: THE LORD OUR GOD, THE LORD IS ONE.
He is who He is.
He is.
This is His Name.
God is light.
In Him there is no darkness.
No.
No darkness.
At all.
The presence of God, the bearing of His person that commands respectful attention, is unlike any other presence, the supreme presence indeed. We have all experienced Him, the silent listener of each prayer, the quiet that surrounds us when we are alone in our beds, the feeling of being watched when no one is around. His presence is at times like the presence of a police car behind us, at other times like a constant companion. He fills a room at times, at others He seems no where to be found.
He is God.
On mountain tops He is felt. On ocean docks at night we tremble before Him. In the thunder we hear Him. In the lightning we see Him and fear Him. In the rainbow He smiles. In the rain drops He weeps. To be known by God is heaven. To be ignored by Him is hell. So indeed, in His presence is heaven. And indeed, in His absence is hell.
