The Painter.

When I look up to the sky, I see blue. I see a ball of light shining on down on the life below. The grass beneath my feet is green. Somedays, I see clouds from which later rain might fall. Whatever the scene, I am amazed at the detail and simplicity of it. God is a painter. Like me, He is a storyteller. He uses His many canvases to create each day’s story. And with one touch of His hand to the canvas, it becomes so. Pieces of art is what we are. We are created from Him. We are blessed with the gift of each other. We have the ability to feel, to exist, to be.

 
God is the Creator. He is the giver of blessings and forgiveness .The healer of pain. The answer to our prayers. The painter of our dreams.

He paints the world in which we live. It’s His world. And we are a part of it.