Under the Sun

I found an old painting in my mother's house this week. This painting, 'Daughter', was lost but not forgotten, as it has been featured in my first book, Kisses of Eden- Poetry, Paintings, and Spirituality. I've always wanted to find this painting so I could make prints, and this week I have. God's timing is... Continue Reading →

Intwined

I was processing my feelings last week, when I felt God speaking to me through colors. I heard him tell me that some yellows are meant to meet blue, not to be blue, but because those colors are called to be green- and yet there are thousands of shades of green. But not all yellows... Continue Reading →

Standing

In becoming who you are, you must let go of who you've been.  I heard these words this morning as I sat down with my journal and coffee. I knew God was speaking to me of many circumstances I've been dealing with since returning to a land I once called home. That little bit of... Continue Reading →

Rebuilding the Ancient Ruins

Last week, I sold one of my original paintings titled 'Into the Ruins'. I remember painting this art piece in Charleston, South Carolina, in a season where God was speaking to me through a verse in Isaiah 61, verse 4. Reading this verse, I felt God speaking to me personally about the heart. I heard... Continue Reading →

Open Doors

Open Doors was painted at the start of 2015. 2014 had just finished, and it was a year where I saw a red cardinal (or several) on almost every day of the year. This little sign of the cardinal appearing in my life alway came when I was having thoughts or worries about provision. I... Continue Reading →

Deeper

DEEPER Overwhelming thoughts bring my mind to surrender To the garden of my soul I return, to find my maker waiting for me. Beneath the tree of Life I rest in the light of the Son, Abiding above, around, and within me. To go higher, we must go deeper To find the narrow path, we... Continue Reading →

A New Thing

Born into this life in spring The seed was all it ever needed to be. But the seasons changed, the winds turning against it's face- As the seed was suddenly falling Stripped from it's familiar place Falling into the unknown below landing hard upon the floor The seed lay cracked and exposed as the seasons... Continue Reading →

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