Have you ever felt the painting hunger? It comes upon you as a craving and increases until there is a gnawing inside that can only be satiated with brushes, medium and some kind of surface to be worked upon. There are images inside you and a pull toward creating a beauty, a truth, a place or time... Imagine what our Creator felt as he was designing us. He spoke us into being. Artists relate to God in a way that others cannot. We strive to do with mere sticks, oil and dirt, what He did with His very breath!
I imagine that we have an inner desire to be like our Father in His perfect creativity. We astonish with our efforts. Could it be that as we try to be like Him in our creative efforts, He leads us in His peace?
Philippians 4:8-9
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