I stepped closer to the paining and immediately I lost the picture. All I saw were specks of paint and large brush strokes. My eye caught a blue streak amongst the green. "It doesn't make sense. It doesn't fit in to the larger picture. It's surrounded by green and it's confusing that it is here." "It is a part of a larger picture. It does have a purpose, even surrounded by all green. Back up and see the whole thing. I have you where I want you, be content in that, but be focused on me not on the loneliness of your blue streak. I have a good plan for your future, rest and peace, green and solitude, like this picture. But until then, be content with where I have you and how I will use you." Because on June 5th, God spoke to me through a painting in an art exhibit. [I've started to process China more intentionally lately. There will be a few posts about it. Unfortunately, there is only so much I can say. I would really appreciate talking about it more at length if you are interested.]
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