Sometimes, as a high school teacher, a student comes along who makes an indelible imprint on one’s heart…James Reynolds was one of those students in my life. He, in spite of – or perhaps because of his earlier struggles in life, was absolutely full of life. He often said to me that he knew that God had given him a second chance to honor Him, and he wanted to take that seriously. He possessed depth and maturity beyond his years, a strong love for the Lord who saved him, as well as a humble and infectious love for others around him. 

 

When I was asked to write an introduction to James’ artwork, I at first thought it would be an easy task. I loved having James as a student and he was an extremely talented, enthusiastic student; the kind of student who makes a teacher’s job worthwhile. But the more I thought about it, the more I realized that I wanted my words to adequately describe this young man who graced my classroom for two years with his presence, and this is not an easy task. A precious life can’t easily be summed up in a couple of short paragraphs. But what I can say about James is that his artwork reflected who he was. James oozed with creativity. His work was often very colorful and flowing, much like music (another of his talents). He wanted his work to express something beyond just what could be seen at face value. With each piece, his confidence in his art ability grew and he was always teachable, soaking it all in. He grew tremendously as an artist because he was willing to take chances, which allowed him to express himself more fully through his art. With each artwork James gave a little bit more of himself.

 

I feel humbled and honored to have been a small part of James Reynolds’ life. He was a remarkable young man and I imagine him now rejoicing in glorious song as he paints Heaven in full, vibrant color!

 

Blessings,

Diane Barnhart

Art Instructor/Visual and Performing Arts Chairperson, Maranatha High School