36×48 mixed media on gallery wrapped canvas
The wind blows fresh and wakes me from my sleep. Oxygen flowing fresh and my spirit starts to leap. Your breath in my lungs I am breathing.
I am finally Alive.
Ears once stopped begin to ring with the singing of a melody. Here all things are possible, broken dreams made beautiful. Eyes once fogged begin to see the presence of your love swirling round me.
I am finally Alive.
Truth goodness and beauty awaken in glory and I realize I am part of the story.
The Godhead, three in one, Father, Spirit, Son. Come to be with me. Always have been but now I see. Their reality the air that I breathe as I come into their jubilee.
The truth that always leads me.
The goodness running after me.
The beauty all around me.
Joy sublime.
I am finally Alive.
Comes ready to hang.
36×48 mixed media on gallery wrapped canvas
The wind blows fresh and wakes me from my sleep. Oxygen flowing fresh and my spirit starts to leap. Your breath in my lungs I am breathing.
I am finally Alive.
Ears once stopped begin to ring with the singing of a melody. Here all things are possible, broken dreams made beautiful. Eyes once fogged begin to see the presence of your love swirling round me.
I am finally Alive.
Truth goodness and beauty awaken in glory and I realize I am part of the story.
The Godhead, three in one, Father, Spirit, Son. Come to be with me. Always have been but now I see. Their reality the air that I breathe as I come into their jubilee.
The truth that always leads me.
The goodness running after me.
The beauty all around me.
Joy sublime.
I am finally Alive.
Comes ready to hang.
