It began as this...the Lenten painting...waves of self flowing down,
churning, mixing it's own selfishness with the "self-ish" ness of the multitudes.
It became this...Good Friday painting...the placing of guilty hands on the one
that was sinless...God, redeeming what was lost.
Morphing into this...offered gift accepted...learning to live out this
new life that has been given...learning to die to self...learning to
Then this...all because of love...
I added this last view because I wanted you to see that
the cross shows up ever so faintly in the final painting.
This was not an easy journey...it surfaced some things I need
to look a bit deeper into.
Grace and Peace