Metamorphosis

I was recently looking at an older painting of mine that I created in 2017 called Trifid Tree. This painting was actually inspired by a nebula that I had seen on Nasa's website called the Trifid Nebula. Trifid is latin for 'split into three parts'. I love almost anything to do with space, and the... Continue Reading →

Roots and Soil

'They will be called Oaks of righteousness, a planting of YHWH for the display of his glory." -Isaiah 61 The mighty oak, one of my favorite trees. Coming from a small acorn, which had to fall, break, root, and grow. Oaks grow slowly, at their own pace, yet they surpass many trees in their strength,... Continue Reading →

Abundance

On July 1st I woke up and heard the word clearly in my head- Abundance. I sat down with my journal and began to press into what I was hearing and feeling from God in this simple word, that could easily mean so much. I felt that in this time, there is an abundance of... Continue Reading →

The Sunflower

I have a small sunflower tattoo on the back of my neck, with the word 'Beloved' written in script. All of my tattoos mean something very deep to me, and this specific tattoo came from a vision I had when I was going through a season of inner healing, years ago. This was when I... Continue Reading →

Seasons

Waters cannot quench His love As we stand, rooted in our creator The one who gives us breath Allowing the refining fire to burn Consuming the old fruit of seasons past. As we let go, it falls away Released, but never forgotten For the charred fruit of dreams left unfulfilled Will make way for new... Continue Reading →

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 →

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