Grace Like Water

All streams flow into the sea,

yet the sea is never full.

To the place the streams come from,

there they return again.

Ecclesiastes 1:7

During my third season of painting at my Coeur de Rose studio in Watson, Minnesota, the huge skies were indistinguishable from any earthly details.

I relished every hour of sunlight on the edge of the cornfield, sensing I had taken the road of solitude on the Western Minnesota prairie as far as it could take me.

During this time I felt I was being poured out onto the canvas.

The fluidity of my being was translated in this collection I called “Grace Like Water.”

The accompanying meditation cards are featured below.