Sunday, August 29, 2010
Aug 29th “Last Days Of Summer”
Size: 5" X 7" Giclee' on Canvas Hand Embellished by the Artist; Certified & Limited From "The Frosted Mini Collection". - Click HERE - Find the ENLARGED paintings with details, pricing, shipping and more as well as my comments on the paintings.
"Oh those hazy, crazy days of summer”, and yes once again fading into the sunset. It seems to just be like dropping off the end of the planet. School again, school again, Labor Day, Labor Day, so it starts.
Often we’ve given no rhyme or reason why life’s cycles as it does and it certainly cycles differently all over the world. It’s rhythm is pure its rhythm is steady and the only thing that interrupts it are acts of God, the cause and effect of the weather and the disasters in, around, and on the planet.
The cycle is what humans want as they live under the curse of Adam and Eve and the conflict that abounds with the fall. We’re all looking for answers and trying to forge ahead as if we had some control over the events of our lives. Oh yes, there are the choices we make and the choices we suffer made by others for us. There is the belief that we must get on with our lives because we’ve all got it so bad. There is the hope that the lottery or some great act may leave us wealth and satisfy all our longings. On and on as humans in and out of reality move forward to a reality they really don’t want to consider.
All that hording, all those vows broken, all those self righteous thoughts, crocodile tears, all that strain and stress, lies and false foothold of untruths are leading you where and for what?
Have a cup of tea! Back the truck up! Take some badly needed time. Open up yourself to a good painting and the beauty created. Go outside and wander or visit places that God created for your pleasure and enjoyment. Call a friend, a brother, a sister, someone you care for and talk. Bottom-line, stop and smell the flowers. Stop complaining. Take a deep breath. Call out to your Creator and get yourself ready because you’re going to meet Him sooner than you think.
Live! It may be the end of the summer, but it’s not too late to renew, rediscover or enjoy!"
“One day you wake up and find your many years are gone
Taken by who or what in which you thought was strong
You run for this, you run for that, thinking what will be
Only to find people you care for gone and never to see
What will you say when it’s over as it gets harder each day
Not truly sure, then cry out to Him to show you the way!”
“Paintings allow us to breathe the expressions of artistic vision. Sending time with them can feed our beings. Have a wonderful week as we move to forward together!”
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