One night I went to worship down the street. We sang and prayed for quite a long time, when a moment unfolded that was as real to me as this page is right now. I was standing there, singing to the Lord, when my arms started swaying in the breeze like I was a tree or something. I could actually hear breezes blowing – and chirping birds -- but it was night and I was inside a building! The Lord had shown me I’m like a flower in the field, swaying in worship and adoration of Him. A lily.
Wonderful, whimsical sculpture...dancing in abandon and joy! No predictable, redundant lily picture for you!! Perfect!!!
ReplyDeleteI call experiences like these "God Sendings" because, for me, they are forms of guidance from God, Recently, I learned that "a vision" to me is called "an hallucination" by someone else. Oh well. Either way, I admit it: I'm crazy about God.
ReplyDeleteIn His perfect timing,
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a Godsend
to me.
And He got us safe in His pasture -- and when I look at your paintings, He gets me leaping around all over the place all over again!
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