He telleth the number of the stars; he calleth them all by their names.Psalms 147:4 KJV
Daily Inspiration 2020: Day 239 | Oh, How Much More Does God Know Us!
Tag: God’s Masterpiece
Daily Inspiration 2019: Day 66 | God’s Work Is Everywhere
How countless are Your works, Lord ! In wisdom You have made them all; the earth is full of Your creatures. Psalms 104:24 HCSB
God Is Thinking Of You!
Most people have heard the saying God formed you in the womb and you are fearfully and wonderfully made. That is in the Bible, its scriptural, but most don't read or know the next verses. So here you go. Psalms 139: 14-18 14) I will praise thee; for I am fearfully and wonderfully made. Marvelous… Continue reading God Is Thinking Of You!
Daily Inspiration 2019: Day 28 | We Are His Masterpiece
For we are God’s handiwork, created in Christ Jesus to do good works, which God prepared in advance for us to do. Ephesians 2:10 NIV The beautiful image above, used with permission, was drawn by Louisa at Fruitfully Living for a post she wrote entitled We Are God's Masterpiece. You all need to go check… Continue reading Daily Inspiration 2019: Day 28 | We Are His Masterpiece
TeamWork #1: Life’s Canvas
Tosin shared this with me the other day as a comment on my post The World’s Largest Puzzle. This is beautiful. I was ensnared from the get go. Her words painting a picture I could not take my eyes off of!
I am a better person from reading this. Thank you Tosin for sharing this with me. Now, I must pass it on!
Photo by Lukas Blazek
An empty canvas stands before us. We stare into the vast spread of nothingness as the artist works through his mind to create an imagery only he can see. We’re left in the dark, we haven’t come to life, yet we trust the one with the brush and all the colours in his hands. His works of the past surely speak for him as we can clearly see, so though we are still wet paint on his pallet, soon we’ll dress the canvas well.
His first coat of white brings us all to life; the birth of every one of us starts the story to be told. Our first cries, each a drop of paint that wears his brush like drapes of silk and wets the surface with every stroke. The canvas, though once white with nothing, looks a lot whiter now, white with life, white…
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