"Then they got Joseph’s robe, slaughtered a goat and dipped the robe in the blood. They took the ornate robe back to their father and said, 'We found this. Examine it to see whether it is your son’s robe.' He recognized it and said, 'It is my son’s robe! Some ferocious animal has devoured him. Joseph has surely been torn to pieces'" -- Genesis 37:31-33.
After Joseph's brothers sold him into slavery, they concocted a story to tell their father of what happened to Joseph. They took the coat their father had given to Joseph, dipped it in blood, and allowed Jacob to come to the wrong conclusion. That's not the worst part. They then allowed their father to live in that lie for 22 years, so long that the brothers believed it themselves, which is why they could not recognize Joseph when they saw him in Egypt because they believed he was dead. How often did these brothers have to creatively pretend like they missed their brother? How often did they have to creatively lie and embellish the story of Joseph's disappearance, covering the truth with a lie that turned into a huge deception? You can use your creativity for good as a means to serve God and others, or you can and will use it for other self-serving purposes. The choice is yours.
Lord, I choose to use my creativity not to build a fantasy world that I eventually believe, but to use it as You intended: to creatively serve Your kingdom and the people in it. Deliver me from all creative falsehoods that include excuses, denials of the truth, and facades that cover the truth in my heart.