Painted

Paint me in colors only you can see. Vivid and full of life. Free from dull and gray. Sing me in melodies unheard to human ears. An aria of mystery and beauty, sweet and precious to the orchestra of heaven. Build me as a monument to your praise. Standing tall and strong in the face … Continue reading Painted

The View from Above

What's the view like from up there? I often marvel at the way you can love us with such depth despite the messes we've made. The problem of pain exists only because we seek to blame you for the bad without crediting you for the good. You see us reeling from the consequences of sin. … Continue reading The View from Above