scripture assurance

finding peace through art

One of Go'd simplest lessons

this quote packs a punch

Inspiration comes from everywhere...Just Live

Just LIVE!
one day at a time
one fear at a time
one belief at a time
one illness at a time
one healing at a time
one hurt at a time
one forgiveness at a time
one despair at a time
one hope at a time
one hate at a time
one love at a time

do not live on auto pilot

(these words inspired by Morgan on Fear the Walking Dead

tree of life

 

everything you ever need to know is in the  Bible

Rest assured!

Autumn will come!

Believe!

Published!

Check out the Fall issue of Stampington's Art Journaling 2019.

Nice 4 page piece on my little journal.....thanks Stampington and Amber Demien, editor!

live your life in rhythm

Inspired by Music

 

inspired by Josh Groban's Granted

Glory Land

Dearest Daddy,

I bless your name for all you mean to me.
I want me on earth to value your plans always first.
Give me your love, mercy, forgiveness and bounty.
Save me from the evil one.
Make me pure.
I want to dwell with you now and forever.
Amen

God sees our tears.

my narrative

do you ever feel this way?

 

missing in your own life

MIA

POL (prisoner of life)

DIL (dead in life)

 

what's the answer?

 

more prayer and scripture

time with God

the healer,

finder,.

resurrector

Savior

spend a bit of each day in reflection

and find answers to all that puzzle you

tree of life

life is a test

Happy Birthday to my aunt

Rosie

one more version

Working in a series

This group was inspired by Julie Fei Fan Balzer's post today with gelli prints and pan pastels, inspired Birgit Koopsen. Since I didn't have all the supplies in the post, I improvised with my own cut stencil and acrylic gellli prints plus some watercolor and markers.  The single tree is the cut stencil with gelli print behind peeking through.

 

 

 

 

remember

 

 

eighteen years ago

terrorism came to America

it never left

we lost

respect

kindness

strength

wisdom

belief

with God's help we will find it again

remembering

whether it's been two weeks or two years or six years....we remember...we grieve....we reminisce

my mom and dad....when the love began....

it still grows in heaven

be God's gift to the world

be the gift God made you to be
 if comfort is needed give compassion
 if joy is needed be the lighthearted
 if understanding is needed share God's wisdom
 if hope is needed express it with God's word
 if answers are needed say a prayer
 if forgiveness is needed forgive them as God would
 if patience is needed ask God to help you

heart felt healing

it is with my heartfelt emotion that I beg our world to be respectful and kind.....it can heal a world that is dying to sin, anger, and unhappiness

don't you just hate having to replace something

we had to get a new printer...blah, blah, blah...why do they change but not improve models? why can't they keep a popular model for life? why do they wear out? why do we wear out trying to install it, learn the new tricks and move on with our day? why do we let this stuff bother us? it's not a problem if we say it's not, but it always is...blah, blah, blah...I'll stick to art!

one of many mountain journals

 

 

Pray for everyone in the path of Dorian

Labor Day Gleanings

fresh morning mercies

fill my heart

new hope

restores my soul

abundant blessings

lift my spirit

gratitude

rules my day

 

I will find the path God has set for me. Age weary issues do not win over God’s grace. I will stay strong in my faith to allow His perfect peace to wash over me daily. He is always with me. When I don’t find His all power and divine presence. It is when I let someone or something else get in the way.

Thanks be to God for His immeasureable love, joy and comfort.

I rest in Him!

fall is a time to sit and

 

REFLECT

shine bright

 

Straightsmouth Light

all creatures great and small

the good Lord made them all

sometimes the little words make the most difference

Other Worlds

 

escape through art

Conversation with God

Calm my mind Lord

Trust me then he replied

Answer my prayers Lord

I did he stated

Comfort me God

I am don’t you feel it he responded

Show me the way Lord

Open your eyes he said

Give me the words Lord

Have you read my book he asked

Why do I hurt all over Lord

Did you ask for my healing he inquired

Why am I so weary God

Did you accept my help he uttered

Will I make it O God

If you allow me to go with you he said

Thank God

You’re welcome he spoke

 

 

red sky at night

“Who is this? He commands even the winds and the water, and they obey him.” Luke 8:25

Shine for God

 

 

lift your hands

raise you voice

speak God's truth

to a broken world

every day is made for right choices

Blessings to give and receive

Forgiveness to accept and extend

Gratitude to express

Hope to feel

Faith to grow

Grace to know

Love to share

Joy to understand

Prayers to offer

Needs to meet

Scripture to learn

Sermons to hear

 

God gives clarity of heart!

mooning over art

Simple and tiny joys are best!

Let's heal the world together!

my person story of faith

My Story of Faith

 

Jesus became my friend as a child when my mom taught me the 23^rd Psalm, the Shepherd’s Psalm, at bedtime line by line. She would say a line and I would say it after her.  She and Dad took me to church and Sunday school. They were believers. At the age of twelve or thirteen, I joined the Methodist church in Caroleen NC, a small mill town.  I was baptized and joined on an Easter morning.

 

I attended MYF, Methodist Youth Fellowship. I had wonderful Sunday school teachers like Wilma Vickers, Peggy Moore, and Annis Ledford. When I was a freshman in high school, the choir director, Annis Ledford asked me to play piano. (She was my twelfth grade English teacher.)  She was very particular and I was so nervous, I came home after the practice that first Sunday night and cried saying I would never do it again. I played for six years. I had taken lessons for five years but did not feel ready. My music teacher said I was and began teaching me organ as well and I played organ at church when the organist, Peggy Moore, couldn’t be there.

 

My music teacher, Myrtle Mashburn, also got me a job playing organ for a small Methodist church in Alexander. I would play the early service there and then come to my church and play for the eleven o’clock service. I was employed at the Alexander church until they could no longer afford to pay me.

 

Over the years in high school and junior college, I taught Bible School, Sunday school, and worked at a church day camp the local churches had at Camp McCall in Golden Valley.

 

While a student at Appalachian State University, I didn’t attend church as often but my roommate, Debbie Wall, and I often read chapters in the Bible and discussed them. I did attend church on weekends at home.

 

I have a small green Gideon testament where I wrote that I became a Christian on October 15, 1975 but I was a believer and Christian long before then. There’s poem somewhere that says, “I became a Christian but I know not when or where.”

 

Over my lifetime, I have served on many different committees and held many offices in the church, taught, read the Bible through a couple times, attended Bible studies, read daily devotions, and prayed. I have shared my faith with family and friends. I now attend Stanley First United Methodist Church.  I also do online Bible studies.

 

I know God’s presence daily. There are many days I could do better. I will forever believe in God, my heavenly Father, his holy Son, Jesus Christ and the Holy Spirit. If not for the mighty Trinity I could not survive. They are my true lifeline and I love them and want to give their love and power to everyone.

 

 

 

Jonas Ridge

Change is inevitable.

a view of creation

Jonas Ridge, NC

that time of year

Time to visit the Alluring View B&B at Jonas Ridge, NC for our anniversary. Number 39!!!!!

Peek a Boo Sunflower