Sometimes there is a line that threads the boundary between heaven and earth.
Creation groans before it cracks open the skies that we witness on arising to our new day. I love to paint what I see as I awake. It feels like the closest time to my hours of sleep.
My mind digests, dreams and deciphers Gods messages of light whispered in the dark hours of rest.
Simply a daily practice of rest
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