Wednesday, 19 September 2012

A New Season



I want to throw all of my clothes into a special super-sized bonfire. Well, maybe not all: The 'dress and oppress' Jewel By Lisa dresses,  the  Kelechi Odu made to measure African Principessa frock that took me all the way to Buckingham Palace, the foxy yet church  compliant Pokit tweed skirt,  and a vital cache from Printemps in Paris would definitely live to see another wardrobe moment. But as for the rest? I wouldn't lose too much sleep over.
The sartorial distillation has many reasons: first there is the small but not to be overlooked matter of London Fashion Week. A week of shows, parties, and fashion face-offs, can really reveal the holes in one’s  wardrobe, but perhaps more enduring you realise that there are  few items that you can depend on whatever the weather and always feel your best in. In sheer desperation, I chose to accessorise the aforementioned Pokit number with a fuscia pink bible to the shows on Sunday…the lady sitting next to me at one of them asked me who it was by; I replied without missing a beat ‘God’.  Evangelism after all comes in many forms! But perhaps what the shows illustrated to me most was that one’s perception of needing more often stems from a need to find that one illusive thing, be it a winning collection or even single piece that just works, totally.
Clothes play an important role in the bible: from Joseph’s coat of many colours (I always imagine something print-tastic a la Mary Katrantzou or Erdem) to the new robe given to the Prodigal Son upon his return (I always think it would be suitably dramatic to reflect the course of events, say vintage McQueen or Riccardo Tisci for Givenchy); the items are as much a distinguishing feature, as they are a marker of God’s favour, love and forgiveness.
Wanting to get rid of the old items in my wardrobe is exactly the same as my wanting to get rid of all that might not work in my walk with God. What might have seemed like a good idea in the past may seem simply embarrassing to even consider putting on now. We are called to “throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles and let us run the race marked out for us.” Hebrews 12:1. So as well as the awkward numbers and discovering the holy grail of high but easy to run in heels for my God authored race, I am adding procrastination, worrying and dwelling in the past as an occasional lifestyle option into the mix of cast-offs. It is a new season after all!

a week of invitations and some of the goodies within!