Satisfied Yet???
The Grass Was Dead on the Other Side WARNING: Do NOT read this post if you plan on being proud and rejecting what you read! Hell will be hotter for you. DO CONTINUE to read if you have a soft and humble heart. This post contains a VERY IMPORTANT MESSAGE. Amen. Isaiah 40:6-8, " The voice said, Cry. And he said, What shall I cry? All flesh is grass, and all the goodliness thereof is as the flower of the field: The grass withereth, the flower fadeth: because the spirit of the Lord bloweth upon it: surely the people is grass. The grass withereth, the flower fadeth: but the word of our God shall stand for ever." I always wanted to be a princess. All of my young girl dreams were filled with royal princes, fighting knights, dancing ballerinas, handsome kings, and beautiful queens. A dreamer by nature, with a wild imagination (runs in the family), I spent my youth dressing up, dancing, and playing “princess” games with my sisters. Castles were incredible to me
Awww… what a lovely painting of my darling hen Joy!!! 🥰❤️💙💕 🐓
ReplyDeleteOh, yeah! I forgot to say that! Ha ha ;)
DeleteAmen! I didn’t realize how relaxing painting can be until the other day! 😉
ReplyDeleteYou did a great job! 👍🏻
Praise Jesus! :)
DeleteWow! Very nice paintings, Hope! I totally agree with you, I literally ache inside to paint sometimes! It’s so relaxing and fun. 🙂💕
ReplyDeletePraise Jesus! And y’all are better than me! Ha ha Sometimes I get bored of just graphite drawings… ;)
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