Christmas The Way I See It
Yes I’m a christen, and poud of it,,,When we do Christmas in my home ,we know it is not Jesus real brithday, but It is away to show Jesus we love Him .
We give more than we buy.We pray and Thank Jesus for coming and showing us the truth about God.How he was Born to take on man’s sin, So we can have mercy and grace.But I have see where those that are not christens enjoy christmas for the gifts …
Warping in Corel X 2
This what I started with…before warping
This is where warping is in Corel X 2,,
This is after I warped.
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SUNDAYS
Hi my friends I thought I just let you’ll know Sundays I want be on line any more, Thats God and my day ..I felt that I been less time talking to my Heavenly father ..I love all my Sisters and friends here in RB.but we do have to put God frist.
This is my thoughts with God, don’t feel i’m judging ya’ll ..I’m not that between you and God..not me.I love ya’ll.
So if you don’t get answers on Su…
I just had to except it .
I turn around and found my self
not the person I wanted to be
But the person that only care if God knew me.
I walked a dark path in to the light to see I still
had old luggage left behind me.
I tried to open one but it had a crown of thorns around it
and I pricked my finger apond it.
So I reached for the next one but it had two nails driven tru it..
So I reacher for the next and ther…
WON A AWARD
This was the picture I won with.
Zazzle
Gods Love
I saw a star in the night.
Shining oh so bright.
And the tears of hope
chased away my fears.
For I knew Jesus was
oh so near.,And the pain of seeing
Gods words riped away
And his prayers locked away.
God warning going unheared.
His Love being rejected.
Yet I felt his spirit and grace and his love.
And His words coming too me,
Pray for the lost ..
Love the unloved..
Carry my cros…
Real Tears
There is a sadness out to night..
The wars that makes childern cry real tears.
Watching as Blood fills the gound.
Leaving them with no family to be found.
A stranger with death on his face,
Giving no one, any rest.
Hidding from shadows of guns and smoke,
A child all alone,with fear of the unknow.
Where is the light of the comng dawn,
with hope of fining just one person they
thought…
Way in the past
We was poor, but we did not know it.
A onion biscuit was a candy bar to us.
Our main meal as a saw mill child was
beans ans rice.
Tea was a blessing,and Kool-aid
was pure gold.
We did not begrudge any one
But we allso thought ever one had the same thing.
Lots of times our dinner was a peace of bread
with a glass of water.But then it all we expected.
Our biggest meal was supper
be…
WHY I PAINT
This starts about three months before ever thing happen.
I have had dreams that have came true..
But I knew it was from God, so that i could except what was to be.
Some times I had to take my dreams backwards..
To get the true meaning.
I dreamed my Dad layed in a casket, and i was upset with my mother.
I blamed her for it..
These dreams are not like any other dreams, there allmost real l…