Spiritual DNA

Notice the Royal purple that makes the shape of a cross. That is our clothing.

Where Jesus hung NAKED on the cross (not covered with a cloth as so many works of art wrongly depict), He CLOTHED us with HIs King of Kings Royal Self from top to bottom, head to toe. We are IN Him for we died with Him and FROM Him do we emerge. The Holy Spirit, Who raised Jesus from the dead, is swirling and blasting with Holy Fire through the DNA as if to shout, "GIVE THANKS TO THE FATHER! KISS THE SON! EMBRACE YOUR ROYAL PRIESTHOOD!"

In the words of the old hymn:

"Oh how I love Jesus!

Oh how I love Jesus!

Oh how I love Jesus!

Because He first loved me!"

Seeds

My prayer is that the seeds of your deepest desires and dreams that the Lord Himself planted in you will come to fruition.

Lord, thank You for planting all these seeds in us and thank You for helping our soil stay full of nutrients. Thank You for those You send along our way to yank out weeds and tares. Use us to plant seeds of encouragement, kindness, patience, peace, joy and counsel.

For the hardened dry ones whose seeds were suffocated by cynics and mockers, let us resurrect them with Your Faithful True Word that breaks up the fallow ground of their heart with a cup of cool water in the Name of Jesus.

Peace

May the Prince of PEACE speak to you in this latest painting.

Deep Calls Unto Deep-Psalm 42:7

Deep calls unto deep in the roar of Your waterfalls...
When you look at this picture, the line going through it gives the impression that water is crashing over a wall from both sides. The fun part is looking at the verse and asking yourself if it came from the left side of the waterfall and is about to flow down on the right or did it come from the right side and is about to cascade downwards on the left? The answer is both. It is a cycle that never ends as long as we have breath.
There's a blood red cross in the middle of that line and it flows to and through both sides where deep dialogues break down walls. Our life's journey is a story to be told from the depths of our heart on water logged pages from tears of both pain and joy.