The canvas of our lives in Christ is endless. 

And in this we take comfort as we accept His plan when it is not in line with our wants.  Our hopes.  And our dreams for those we love.

Today I pray harder for the loving wife and children whose loss is greater than I can imagine.  And for a brother and sister and mother and father who lift their breaking hearts to the Lord.

It is right to give Him thanks and praise.

And through my tears —

I do.

My art flows from the patterns & paths of my lived experience which ⏤ like yours ⏤ are at once deeply personal and entirely universal.

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