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How God paints our lives. |
| Canvas Paint splatters the canvas of our lives. Hues of crimson, pine, sapphire and onyx scatter through the days and nights. What can life hand us that holds no color? Even bleaker days sulk in stormy grey, our joyful moments bask in bright gold. Vibrant rainbows splash into our wake. fiery reds feel new love holding our hearts, silver whispers in our hair as we grow old. An artist’s palette was created by God. Amethyst swirls circle the mountains, capped by white fluff pillows where angels rest. Look around and see the canvas before you. The hues, swirls, storms and needles of color paint a picture unique to each one’s life. |