Paper: Arches Watercolor Cold Pressed
Size: 16x13
I almost forgot. I almost got caught in the fast-paced race, but the breeze blew through the trees and caught my eye. I stopped, while the rest of the world whizzed by. Flash backs of wildflowers dancing, and tree climbing joy flooded my memories. I took in the beauty, the trickling of the brook, the green leaves, the dancing branches, the sounds of the birds singing, and the butterfly’s flying. And it was there, I remembered. I dropped to my knees, centered my heart, and remembered… nothing makes sense apart from You. How easily I become caught in the Rhythms of more, and in my independence, I lose my way. There is no life apart from You, Jesus. You’re always calling me back to the simplicity and joy of communion. You’re always teaching me the rhythms of love, and what really matters. Nothing else matters. That is enough. I am enough. You are enough.
I almost forgot. I almost got caught in the fast-paced race, but the breeze blew through the trees and caught my eye. I stopped, while the rest of the world whizzed by. Flash backs of wildflowers dancing, and tree climbing joy flooded my memories. I took in the beauty, the trickling of the brook, the green leaves, the dancing branches, the sounds of the birds singing, and the butterfly’s flying. And it was there, I remembered. I dropped to my knees, centered my heart, and remembered… nothing makes sense apart from You. How easily I become caught in the Rhythms of more, and in my independence, I lose my way. There is no life apart from You, Jesus. You’re always calling me back to the simplicity and joy of communion. You’re always teaching me the rhythms of love, and what really matters. Nothing else matters. That is enough. I am enough. You are enough.
Paper: Arches Watercolor Cold Pressed
Size: 16x13