Friday, April 11, 2008

forgiveness

Forgiveness (Jim Witter/Bobby Tomberlin)

youtube created by Kennyvert

Little Mickey Johnson was my very best friend

In first grade we swore we'd stay that way to the end

But in seventh grade somebody stole my bike

I asked Mickey if he knew who did it, and he lied

Cause it was him...

And when I found out it hit me like a ton of bricks

And I can still see that look on his face when I said

"I never want to talk to you again"

Sometimes we lose our way
We don't say things we should say
We hold on to stubborn pride
When we should put it all aside
To waste the time we're given seems so senseless
And one little word shouldn't be so hard...
Forgiveness...

A little card arrived on my wedding day

"Best wishes from an old friend" was all it had to say

No return address, no, not even a name

But the messy way that it was written gave it away

It was him...

And I just had to laugh as the past came flooding through my mind

I should have picked up that phone right then and there

But I just didn't make the time...

Sometimes we lose our way
We don't say things we should say
We hold on to stubborn pride
When we should put it all aside
To waste the time we're given seems so senseless
And one little word shouldn't be so hard...
Forgiveness...

Sunday morning paper arrived on my step

First thing I read filled my heart with regret

I saw a name I hadn't seen in a while

Said he was was survived by a wife and a child

And it was him;

Oh, I found out tears just fell like rain

And I realized that I missed my chance

To ever talk to him again

Sometimes we lose our way
We don't say things we should say
We hold on to stubborn pride
When we should put it all aside
To waste the time we're given seems so senseless
And one little word shouldn't be so hard...
Forgiveness...

Little Mickey Johnson was my very best friend

Friday, March 28, 2008

Buy Handmade on ETSY

Etsy is a "place to buy and sell all things handmade"

Etsy
Buy Handmade
blueyeduckstudios
This is a neat gadget that is generated by etsy for those of us who sell there - it is called a "mini" and you just simply click on an item and it will take you to that page in my shop. Pretty Neato Frito :)

Enjoy!

~katey




I Took The Handmade Pledge! BuyHandmade.org

Wednesday, March 19, 2008

my own SOUL PANES

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SOUL PANES (c) 2008 BLUEYEDUCKSTUDIOS
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I have created an entire series of wearable art called SOUL PANEs (c) 2008 blueyeduckstudios.
You can wear them around your neck, let your window panes wear them, or hang them from the rear view mirror to dress up your car.
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Image and frame: 1" x 3"
Window tie-on included (thin black ribbon suitable as a necklace, too)
(Ball Bead Chains / 30" necklaces are also available separately)
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Each SOUL PANE(c) varies.
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They are created using fresh miscroscope slide glass, copper, leadfree solder, various findings, chain and/or ribbon, altered images/transparency film/orignal art (usually miniature prints of my own art), and/or charms. Because each piece varies in style and by ingredients you are getting a one-of-a-kind item.
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A combined shipping discount on multiple purchases is available - please ask for more details based on your location. My Id is the same on ETSY and on eBay
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thanks! ~ joyfully, katey-D http://www.blueyeduckstudios.com/
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ALL PHOTOS & STORE CONTENT ARE (c)2008 BLUEYEDUCK STUDIOS. Artist retains COPYRIGHTS to artwork.SOUL PANEs / SOUL PANE (c) 2008 blueyeduckstudios ~ katey-D

Thursday, March 13, 2008


CASTING CROWNS ~ "Prayer For A Friend"



Lord, I lift my friend to You, I've done all that I know to do. I lift my friend to You. Complicated circumstances have clouded his view. Lord, I lift my friend up to You. I fear that I won't have the words that he needs to hear. I pray for Your wisdom, oh God, and a heart that's sincere.



Lord, I lift my friend up to You. Lord, I lift my friend to You. My best friend in the world, I know he means much more to You. I want so much to help him, but this is something he has to do. And Lord, I lift my friend up to You.



'Cause there's a way that seems so right to him...But You know where that leads. He's becoming a puppet of the world, too blind to see the strings.



Lord, I lift my friend up to You. My friend up to You...Lord, I lift my friend to You, I've done all that I know to do.



I lift my friend to You



~amen






"Blessed are they whose transgressions are forgiven, whose sins are covered. Blessed is the man whose sin the Lord will never count against him."


"For He has rescued us from the dominion of darkness and brought us into the kingdom of the Son he loves, in whom we have redemption, the forgiveness of sins."


Wednesday, March 12, 2008

Transparent

Welcome
Listen and enjoy...











Keane ~ "Everybody's Changing"

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I've been tagged by Sandy of http://smastroni.blogspot.com/

Wow- what an amazingly gifted folk artist she is - I love her work. Check out her blog and visit her ETSY shop!





Tagging Rules:

1. Link to the person that tagged you. 2. Post the rules on your blog. 3. Share six things about yourself. 4. Tag six people at the end of your post by linking their blogs. 5. Let each person know they have been tagged by leaving a comment on their site.








Six things about me (okay - are you really ready?)


1. I abhor lying (and all the "different kinds” of lying). 2. I have kissed a duck. 3. I must have milk in my hot tea. 4. I hear music even when there is none. 5. I feel deeply. I cry seriously, often. I know joy. 6. (and borrowed from Sandy’s list)…I talk with Jesus all day long.












Here are my six tagged people

(visit them - I think they are way nifty people).


The dear & delightful: http://simpleblessings.blogspot.com/

The patient & wise: http://thecreatorspalette.blogspot.com/

The beautiful & peaceful: http://francesca-burras.blogspot.com/

The strong & encouraging: http://wildthreadstudio.blogspot.com/

The sweet & inspiring: http://orion713art.blogspot.com/

The outrageous & hilarious: http://orangefrutisms.blogspot.com/


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Wednesday, March 05, 2008

Never Never Land and The Lost Boy

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Restore me, and I will return, because you are the LORD my God.
After I strayed, I repented; after I came to understand, I beat my breast. I was ashamed and humiliated because I bore the disgrace of my youth.'

But He was pierced through for our transgressions, He was crushed for our iniquities; The hastening for our well-being fell upon Him, And by is scourging we are healed. All of us like sheep have gone astray, Each of us has turned to his own way; But the LORD has caused the iniquity of us all To fall on Him. He was oppressed and He was afflicted, Yet He did not open His mouth; Like a lamb that is led to slaughter, And like a sheep that is silent before its shearers, So He did not open His mouth.

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The reason why I stand

The answer lies in you

You hung to make me strong

Though my praise was few

When I fall I bring your name down

But I have found in you

A heart that bleeds forgiveness

Replacing all these thoughts of painful memories

But I know that your response will always be

I'll take you back always. Even when your fight is over now. I'll take you back always. Even when the pain is coming through. I'll take you back

You satisfy this cry

Of what I'm looking for

And I'll take all I can

And lay it down before

The throne of endless grace now that radiates what's true

I'm in the only place that erases all these faults

That have overtaken me

But I know that your response will always be

I'll take you back always. Even when your fight is over now. I'll take you back always. Even when the pain is coming through. I'll take you back.

I can only speak with a grateful heart

As I'm pierced by this gift of your love

I will always bring an offering

I can never thank you enough

You take me back always. Even when my fight is over now. You take me back always. Even when my pain is coming through. You take me back.

~Jeremy Camp

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Sunday, February 24, 2008

The 2007 Artists' Choice Awards on eBay

Alice - where art thou? 16x20 canvas mixed media collaged painting


The finalists have been announced in the 2007 ARTISTS' CHOICE AWARDS on eBay.

You may know I was the Director of the ACA in 2006 (it was hugely populated and big and transforming and it evolved tremendously with my awesome team of pressedink & dancing-girl_art ~ they are amazing) !


Keeper of the Stars 25x12 canvas mixed media collaged painting

(please check out all the previous winners here- many are winners again in the 07 Awards!)

http://cgi3.ebay.com/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewUserPage&userid=artistschoiceawards2006

How much more are you loved? 24x12 canvas mixed media collaged painting


As leader in 06 - I made less art (busy busy busy) and declined nominations - Since I retired from the ACA and became 'regularized' again, I was nominated this year... and WOW - my art made finalist standing in EIGHT categories (knock me over with a frying pan and call me Elmer!). Really - it is amazing.

SILENCE 16x20 canvas mixed media collaged painting

In the LARGE FORMAT (art over 14") category - I have finalist standing in FOLK ART, FUN/Whimsical/Humorous, and Fantasy/Faerie/Surreal!

In the SMALL FORMAT (art under 14") category I have finalist standing in Folk Art, and Fun/Whimsical/Humor!

In the FAVORITE OVERALL (or BEST) category I have finalist standing in Art Dolls~Assemblage, ACEO~Fun/Whimsical/Humorous, and Altered-Art!


PEACE 16x20 canvas mixed media collaged painting


WOWwee ZOWee Ping Pong Powee (to quote Melanie at thecreatorspalette)!

Although my art is migrating to another selling venue (ETSY) - I will still run live auctions at eBay as the wind blows.


THANK-YOU to everyone who supported me - and those who still do - I love you a gob!

joyfully, katey-D
Psalm 46



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THE COLORING SONG

by PETRA

(a little RETRO "Jesus music")
circa 1981


xoxoxox




Tuesday, February 19, 2008

SCREAM!!!


Diversification... spreading the love...
like buttah... (a salute to Linda Richmond @ CoffeeTalk)
I now have a shop on ETSY in addition to live auctions that will continue to run on eBay.
After nearly 1400 postive feedbacks on eBay (combined IDs) and five years of adventure - I am moving my art to other places since eBay/PayPal took 40% of my sales in 2007 and the fees are going UP soon along with a few other unsavory changes.
I'm not jumping that ship completely - the community there is wonderful.


I am spreading the love though - like buttah on hot toast ...
Please visit my ESTY store:
www. blueyeduckstudios.etsy.com
and enjoy the new adventure!




By popular demand - I have added new versions of an old favorite: THE SCREAM





16" x 20" Acrylic on canvas board

SPECIAL Migration Offer: Buy a SCREAM painting and get a deal on the purchase a CaT SCREAM Tshirt - 50% OFF


Sunday, February 03, 2008

Last FIRST Kiss

Do you remember when we were just kids ~ And cardboard boxes took us miles from what we would miss ~ Schoolyard conversations taken to heart ~ And laughter took the place of everything we knew we were not.
I wanna break every clock ~ The hands of time could never move again ~ We could stay in this moment (stay in this moment) For the rest of our lives.
Is it over now hey, is it over now. I wanna be your last, first kiss ~ That you'll ever have. I wanna be your last, first kiss.
Amazing how life turns out the way that it does ~ We end up hurting the ones, the only ones we really love. I wanna break every clock ~ The hands of time could never move again.
We could stay in this moment (stay in this moment) For the rest of our lives.
Is it over now hey, is it over now. I wanna be your last, first kiss ~ That you'll ever have. I wanna be your last, first kiss.
Is it over now hey, it's over now. Is it over how hey, it's not over now. I wanna be your last, first kiss ~ That you'll ever have (that you'll ever have). I wanna be your last, first love (that you'll ever have) ~ Till you're lying here beside me with arms and eyes open wide ~I wanna be your last, first kiss for all time.

Inevitable - Anberlin







(a must listen-to song...)




PURITY.


Many years ago when I wrote an art curriculum for my young students, the first lesson I presented was all about color - and the perfect order of color. Our Creator set everything in place and His order is perfect. I am not saying we live in perfection - oh no, we have screwed it up.
God never changes. We change. We readjust and mess up. He is constant.

White is white. Black is black. Count on it.


The Creator is revealed in His creation. Even in the layout of color - we see His order: Red is always the opposite of Green. Purple is always opposite of Yellow... Orange to Blue... and all the tertiary colors in between ... all opposite of ONE divinely placed partner on the Color Wheel. One mistake in recreating a color wheel - and it won't work. You can count on it.

My young students were directed to paint a gray scale - pure white on one end, and the blackest black on the other end - with as many gradients in between as they could mix.
They quickly understood that white was WHITE and any black added at all (even though imperceivable to the eye) was still a pollution to that PURE white.
White is white.
Black is black.
Anything else- is someting else ... not white ... not black.

Purity.
It is REAL.
Tangible.
Attainable.
Preservable.
Protectable.
Holy.

There are a select population in our youth culture who have chosen to keep themselves PURE (some say "until marriage" but I personally find that an incorrect phrase - why would someone be pure, get married and decide they could/would be impure afterwards? Purity is a lifelong committment- even inside marriage).
Command and teach these things. Don't let anyone look down on you because you are young, but set an example for the believers in speech, in life, in love, in faith and in purity. Until I come, devote yourself to the public reading of Scripture, to preaching and to teaching. (1 Timothy 4:11-13)

These young ones make a choice early on that they will keep their bodies (and heart) for ONE person - their spouse.
Of course, when joined to that ONE spouse (whom they would also want to be pure) - they enter into a pure marriage - and seek to remain pure together for life.
It isn't a matter just for marriage. It applies to all relationships.
Purity is larger than our bodies, therefore, it applies to brothers and sisters and parents and friends...
It is an act of worship to keep our emotions, thoughts, and actions pure before God (not an easy act I confess) so that we may relate to Him and then to others in the way in which He has ordered.
So then, how much more valuable are we to Him than the color wheel?
Our purity can be defiled in so many ways.
The obvious ways (which need not even be discussed they are so obvious) - but also in ways perhaps not so clear to the weary traveller...
anger...unforgiveness... disrespect...jealousy...selfishness...and so many other polluted emotions can destroy purity and destroy open communion with God and with others...even with ones we love deeply.
Once we are washed by His forgiveness, we can never blame anyone else for that drop of dark paint that we invite into our own hearts of purest white paint ...
Test yourselves to see if you are in the faith; examine yourselves! Or do you not recognize this about yourselves, that Jesus Christ is in you--unless indeed you fail the test? (2 Corinthians 13:5)

We must continually renew and refresh ourselves ... seeking purity in all ways, always.


"Last First Kiss" Mixed Media on Wood

BUY THIS PIECE OF ART DIRECTLY FROM THE ARTIST - Me, on ETSY

(more art to come! please check the link often)



Therefore I urge you, brethren, by the mercies of God, to present your bodies a living and holy sacrifice, acceptable to God, which is your spiritual service of worship.
And do not be conformed to this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind, so that you may prove what the will of God is, that which is good and acceptable and perfect.
For through the grace given to me I say to everyone among you not to think more highly of himself than he ought to think; but to think so as to have sound judgment, as God has allotted to each a measure of faith. (Romans 12:1-3)

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Tuesday, January 22, 2008

SLOW FADE



There is nothing profound I can say to all the ones I know who are hurting and torn apart - or are grieving the loss of a loved one or of love itself... except to say I understand - in my own way - in my own world. I dig deeply into Scriptures for comfort - for Truth. It is like the pilot who has to fly in IFR conditions (using instruments because it is impossible to see anything in the real world). I trust in the Truth of the Scriptures when I am flying 'blind'. When nothing in my real world lines up - the Scriptures are still True to set my paths straight ~ to keep me flying level.




Mother & Son - Acrylic on Canvas





Be careful little eyes what you see
It's the second glance that ties your hands as darkness pulls the strings
Be careful little feet where you go
For it's the little feet behind you that are sure to follow

It's a slow fade when you give yourself away
It's a slow fade when black and white have turned to gray
Thoughts invade, choices are made, a price will be paid
When you give yourself away
People never crumble in a day
It's a slow fade, it's a slow fade

Be careful little ears what you hear
When flattery leads to compromise, the end is always near
Be careful little lips what you say
For empty words and promises lead broken hearts astray
It's a slow fade when you give yourself away
It's a slow fade when black and white have turned to gray
Thoughts invade, choices are made, a price will be paid
When you give yourself away
People never crumble in a day

The journey from your mind to your hands
Is shorter than you're thinking
Be careful if you think you stand
You just might be sinking

It's a slow fade when you give yourself away
It's a slow fade when black and white have turned to gray
Thoughts invade, choices are made, a price will be paid
When you give yourself away
People never crumble in a day
Daddies [sons, daughters, moms, friends] never crumble in a day
Families never crumble in a day
Oh be careful little eyes what see
Oh be careful little eyes what you see
For the Father up above is looking down in love
Oh be careful little eyes what you see




Slow Fade - Casting Crowns



"There are six things which the LORD hates, yes, seven which are an abomination to Him: haughty eyes, a lying tongue, and hands that shed innocent blood, a heart that devises wicked plans, feet that run rapidly to evil, a false witness who utters lies, and one who spreads strife among brothers. My son, observe the commandment of your father and do not forsake the teaching of your mother; bind them continually on your heart; tie them around your neck. "





It is impossibly painful to watch someone you love be deceived and fill with a growing blindness.



It is impossibly painful to watch a friend endure crushing pain and weakness and endure an illness with no cure.



It is impossibly painful to experience rejection, disrespect, and rebellion.



It is impossibly painful to witness friends or loved ones walk down a dangerous path.



It is impossibly painful to see friends hurt by the world.




I do believe in the Sovereignty of God - that He does not let anything happen without it first passing through His hands... and so, as Job said and lived: "Though he slay me, yet will I hope in Him".



I hold out that same hope for all those I love... near and far ~ xo




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"Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, he is a new creation; the old has gone, the new has come! All this is from God, who reconciled us to himself through Christ and gave us the ministry of reconciliation"


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"From the same mouth come both blessing and cursing. My brethren, these things ought not to be this way. Does a fountain send out from the same opening both fresh and bitter water? "



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"Honor your father and your mother, as the LORD your God has commanded you, so that you may live long and that it may go well with you in the land the LORD your God is giving you."




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The Prodigal Son



And He said, "A man had two sons.
"The younger of them said to his father, 'Father, give me
the share of the estate that falls to me ' So he divided his
wealth between them.
"And not many days later, the younger son gathered everything together and went on a journey into a distant country, and there he squandered his estate with loose living.
"Now when he had spent everything, a severe famine occurred in that country, and he began to be impoverished.
"So he went and hired himself out to one of the citizens of that country, and he sent him into his fields to feed swine.
"And he would have gladly filled his stomach with the pods that the swine were eating, and no one was giving anything to him.
"But when he came to his senses, he said, 'How many of my father's hired men have more than enough bread, but I am dying here with hunger!
'I will get up and go to my father, and will say to him, "Father, I have sinned against heaven, and in your sight;
I am no longer worthy to be called your son; make me as one of your hired men."'
"So he got up and came to his father. But while he was still a long way off, his father saw him and felt compassion for him, and ran and
embraced him and kissed him.
"And the son said to him, 'Father, I have sinned against heaven and in your sight; I am no longer worthy to be called your son.'
"But the father said to his slaves, 'Quickly bring out
the best robe and put it on him, and
put a ring on his hand and sandals on his feet;
and bring the fattened calf, kill it, and let us eat and celebrate;
for this son of mine was
dead and has come to life again; he was lost and has been found.' And they began to celebrate.
"Now his older son was in the field, and when he came and approached the house, he heard music and dancing.
"And he summoned one of the servants and began inquiring what these things could be.
"And he said to him, 'Your brother has come, and your father has killed the fattened calf because he has received him back safe and sound.'
"But he became angry and was not willing to go in; and his father came out and began pleading with him.
"But he answered and said to his father, 'Look! For so many years I have been serving you and I have never neglected a command of yours; and yet you have never given me a young goat, so that I might celebrate with my friends;
but when this son of yours came, who has devoured your
wealth with prostitutes, you killed the fattened calf for him.'
"And he said to him, 'Son, you have always been with me, and all that is mine is yours.
'But we had to celebrate and rejoice, for this brother of yours was
dead and has begun to live, and was lost and has been found.'"

Sunday, January 06, 2008

BLACKBiRD FLY ...




4" x 2" Salvaged Antique Wood (circa 1884) - Orignal Acrylic Paintings





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~THE BEATLES~










4" x 4" Gallery Wrapped Canvas - Original Acrylic Paintings






"Blackbird singing in the dead of night ~ Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life ~ You were only waiting for this moment to arise
Blackbird fly, Blackbird fly ~ Into the light of the dark black night.
Black bird singing in the dead of night ~ Take these sunken eyes and learn to see
All your life ~ you were only waiting for this moment to be free
Blackbird fly, Blackbird fly ~~ Into the light of the dark black night.
Blackbird singing in the dead of night ~ Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life ~ You were only waiting for this moment to arise...
oh you were only waiting for this moment to arise...
oh you were only waiting for this moment to arise"





My RAVEN ART
~ at AUCTiON on eBay ~











enjoy,
~katey-D

Tuesday, December 18, 2007

Would you like that Gift Wrapped?



you tube by silachan
Michael W. Smith - “Christmas Time”


I somehow always manage to cram myself into the smallest space in the house to wrap gifts. This makes no sense. There is plenty of floor space in our house, but even when I set up “shop” in it, I somehow barricade myself into one small area by surrounding myself with boxes, wrapping paper, peanuts, piles of ribbon and whatnot.

My plan is that it will all be in reach - and I can sit in one spot on the floor and dive into the task!
It never fails that as I wrestle the weirdly huge box onto the unrolled paper, careful not to pierce said paper with the corner of the mysteriously sharp box, that I cut it too too too long … or one micro nano inch too too too short. Patch jobs (for those micro nano inch too too too short deals) offer an opportunity to create an extravagant ribbon/bow cover-up ensemble (wink). Too too too long deals mean I cut off a looooooong strip to save for some tube-shaped gift (which hardly ever appears on the Christmas scene).


More often than not … and maybe it is because I am a tiny person … the tape is always just out of reach. I assure myself that I will set it down near to my right hand the next time, so I will be able to quickly reach for it (without much adieu or peeking) in the general area of my right side in the wrapping floor space field of play… but it somehow ends up under the pile of whatnot about ¾” beyond my best stretch.


Scissors… well, they are more often than not under me when I need them. You would think this would be obvious, but I am learning to look there first now when they ‘go missing’ mid-wrap.

I suppose there is a great metaphor in all this. “The best laid plans…” and all that… blah-blah, and blah-blah.



I hope you are listening to the song in the you tube clip above. It makes sense when nothing else does.

When paper is cut too too too long or ridiculously close, but too too too short… When scissors are lost and tape is just beyond a comfortable grab… When great intentions are consumed by piles of whatnot and the phone rings (also under a pile of whatnot, just out of reach and to the left) and you have both hands in a “Twister” game position of right hand/red dot, left hand/green dot - along with right foot/yellow dot (toe pointed holding down the fold of a nicely creased end wrap) … and you feel you can’t let go, but you must… so you do and it is only a machine calling to say your new vehicle warranty has expired and you don’t even have a new vehicle…


When all the best laid plans - aren't…
There is, beyond it all, a Greater Plan that is never too long, too short, out of reach, or buried in stuff…

~joy in the journey,
katey-D
Psalm 103


Ring Christmas bells ~ Ring them loud with the message bringing Peace on the earth ~ Tidings of good cheer. Come carolers ~ Come and join with the angels singing “Joy to the world ~ Christmas time is here again”.
Children gather around and listen … you'll hear the sound of angels filling the sky telling everyone “Christmas time is here”. Ring Christmas bells ~ Ring them loud with the message bringing Peace on the earth ~ Tidings of good cheer. Come carolers ~ Come and join with the angels singing “Joy to the world ~ Christmas time is here again”.Loved ones close to our hearts … and strangers in lands afar ~ Together share in the joy: Emmanuel !To tell the world He has come to dwell ~ The time is near~ With one voice ~ Let the world rejoice Christmas time is here! Ring Christmas bells ~ Ring them loud with the message bringing Peace on the earth ~ Tidings of good cheer. Come carolers ~ Come and join with the angels singing “Joy to the world ~ Christmas time is here again”.Children gather around and listen … you'll hear the sound of angels filling the sky telling everyone “Christmas time is here again”.







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Isaiah 9
2 The people walking in darkness have seen a great light; on those living in the land of the shadow of death a light has dawned. 3 You have enlarged the nation and increased their joy; they rejoice before you as people rejoice at the harvest, as men rejoice when dividing the plunder. 4 For as in the day of Midian's defeat, you have shattered the yoke that burdens them, the bar across their shoulders, the rod of their oppressor. 5 Every warrior's boot used in battle and every garment rolled in blood will be destined for burning, will be fuel for the fire. 6 For to us a child is born, to us a son is given, and the government will be on his shoulders. And he will be called Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace. 7 Of the increase of his government and peace there will be no end. He will reign on David's throne and over his kingdom, establishing and upholding it with justice and righteousness from that time on and forever. The zeal of the LORD Almighty will accomplish this.
Romans 10
9 That if you confess with your mouth, "Jesus is Lord," and believe in your heart that God raised him from the dead, you will be saved. 10 For it is with your heart that you believe and are justified, and it is with your mouth that you confess and are saved. 11 As the Scripture says, "Anyone who trusts in him will never be put to shame." 12 For there is no difference between Jew and Gentile—the same Lord is Lord of all and richly blesses all who call on him, 13 for, "Everyone who calls on the name of the Lord will be saved."
14 How, then, can they call on the one they have not believed in? And how can they believe in the one of whom they have not heard? And how can they hear without someone preaching to them? 15 And how can they preach unless they are sent? As it is written, "How beautiful are the feet of those who bring good news!"

Friday, December 07, 2007

Christmas Time is Here




youtube created by Picardy






2.5" x 3.5" artist trading cards



(also available as a reproduction greeting card)




My ART FoR SaLE












~ joy ~



Sunday, December 02, 2007

The aesthetics of being alive ...


“Sometimes the world tries to knock it out of you”
~ August Rush









Some people just don’t "get it" - I feel as though they are walking corpses.
I am grieved, but at the same time I am joyous at those who do "get it" ~ knowing I am not alone.
And knowing it is there for anyone who wants to get it. too.
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Follow-Up: I saw August Rush (the reviews were mixed btw) - but I cried several times in the movie and will see it again.
Yea, it was sappy and had unrealistic situations that left-brainers struggle with...I understand that.
I felt the movie though ... I got it.
I get it.
There are times I struggle in my heart with those who do battle in life - and still do not get it.
They miss it ... those 'walking corpses' I mentioned.
They think a better parking lot will keep people in their pews so-to-speak (as opposed to simply telling people the truth). They fight against the wind and blame the wind.
Whether church, or family/friends, or job - - it isn't about the stuff, or the programs, or anything other than the truth.
You either 'hear' it or you don't.
August Rush is a metaphor.
I hear it. I get it.
It is a relationship restored with the Creator of the uuniverse. By His mercy - I get it. On days when I seem sad - I just realize I want everyone to get it.