"He watches over me" I lift up my eyes to the hills- where does my help come from? My help comes from the Lord, the maker of heavens and earth. Pencil on paper
God’s character goes into the creation of every person. When you feel worthless or even begin to hate yourself, remember that God’s Spirit is ready and willing to work within you. Because of Jesus Christ we are new persons, so we should have as much respect and regard for ourselves as our Maker has for us.
"Silence" My soul waits silence for God only, for my hope is from Him. This is a great time to to trust God to be our rock, salvation and fortress will change our entire outlook on life.
Charcoal on paper Spiritual vision is our capacity to see clearly what God wants us to do and to see the world from his point of view. Serving God is the best way to restore it. A “good” eye is one that is fixed on God.
Ink and pencil on canvas. God gave his Son for you, he isn’t going to hold back the gift of salvation! If Christ gave his life for you, he isn’t going to turn around and condemn you! He will not withhold anything you need to live for him.
pencil on paper. When we have an important decision to make, we sometimes feel that we can’t trust anyone, not even God. But God knows what is best for us. He is a better judge of what we want than we are! We must trust him completely in every choice we make.
Acrylic on board. A friend of mine sent me a picture he took of a seagull walking on the beach in Florida, so I thought I made painting out of it. Can you see it?
"Walking on water" 11x11 on tile sample board. Molding paste, acrylic, alcohol and charcoal. We need to maintain our faith when situations are difficult, focus on Jesus’ power rather than on your inadequacies.
Pencil on Bristol smooth paper. Firm footed in the gospel of peace. Available Paul tells us to stand firm with our feet fitted with the readiness that comes from the gospel of peace . ... Having our shoes fitted with the gospel of peace allows us to do this successfully
9x12 Graphite pencil on Smoth Bristol paper This drawing reminds me of my dad when he was in laying in bed in his last days, he was afraid of dying, those were his last words.