The beauty of art is that it separates us enough from our own pain in order to make it safe to approach.
---Emily P. Freeman, A Million Little WaysI see the gift of art in a loved one... and how He uses it to help her deal with struggles... and through the art... hope glimmers... tears fall...
These tears carry the gift of your desire. Listen to them.
---Emily P. Freeman, A Million Little WaysA deep desire for healing... for loved ones... a desire shared with Him...
And the scroll of the prophet Isaiah was given to Him, and unrolling the scroll, He found the place where it was written:
The Spirit of the Lord is on Me,
because He has anointed Me
to preach good news to the poor.
He has sent Me
to proclaim freedom to the captives
and recovery of sight to the blind,
to set free the oppressed,
to proclaim the year of the Lord's favor.
He then rolled up the scroll, gave it back to the attendant, and sat down. And the eyes of everyone in the synagogue were fixed on Him. He began by saying to them, "Today as you listen, this Scripture has been fulfilled."
Luke 4:17-21 HCSB
He is about His business... He will not rest... until it's done...
Jesus said to them, "My Father is always at work to this very day, and I, too, am working."
John 5:17
Filled with hope... knowing I'm not alone in my desire... not alone in my waiting...
I will praise you forever for what you have done;
in your name I will hope, for your name is good.
I will praise you in the presence of your saints.
Psalm 52:9
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