Breathe into me.
Breathe your life into me.
I’m tired.
Breathe new life into me.
I breathe your breath.
Breathe your new life into me.
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Art therapy.
Just painted. A form of release.
Hope Deferred.
“Hope deferred makes the heart sick, but a desire fulfilled is a tree of life.”Proverbs 13:12 ESV
Worship.
Was just sitting in worship and this happened.
-hope for the gold to pop in better lighting.
Beautiful chaos.
Life is beautiful…yes.
Life is sometimes beautiful chaos.
Trying to see the positive in things.
Life is sometimes beautiful chaos.
“Tonight I felt like I could explode. I used to cut myself to cope, but tonight I used art as a coping mechanism.”
God knows.
I’m just one of the pieces.
Palm.
I painted this picture …
but my client saw something else. She saw a palm tree trying to hold on during hurricane Matthew since I painted this around the time the hurricane had been long gone. She asked me to paint another one but with different colors.
Here ya’ go…
Hope.
Lost a “lil brother” last week. Been wanting to paint, but nothing would come out but a black background and a split heart. Today God gave me hope that Cody now sees the beauty that’s on the right of this painting- gold, white, purple, orange… beauty that we have yet to see. I love you lil’ bro.
falling.
I felt as if I was falling and no one was going to catch me. I was listening to worship and the song was talking about the waves. I may have felt as if I was drowning, but God had me. You may not “feel” it, but he’s got you.
art therapy.
I was just listening to music this particular night and needed to release “stuff” so I released it all onto the canvas. It’s therapeutic even if I’m just painting a simple sunset.
