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/ Following are the lyrics to the song Turn, Turn, Turn This group was a huge influence on me as a little girl. I adored Judith Durham and her beautiful voice and spirit. I seemed to identify with her, and they were the first group I remember loving….other songs I loved from The Seekers which would take me into a beautiful place, “I’ll Never Find Another You”, “A World of Our Own”, “The Carnival Is Over”, “Morningtown Ride”, “Georgy Girl” ),and “Emerald City” Turn! Turn! Turn! / originally written by Pete Seeger / The Byrds (cover by The Seekers later) To everything (turn, turn, turn) / There is a season (turn, turn, turn) / And a time for every purpose, under heaven A time to be born, a time to die / A time to plant, a time to reap / A time to kill, a time to heal / A time to laugh, a time to weep To everything (turn, turn, turn) / There is a season (turn, turn, turn) / And a time for every purpose, under heaven A time to build up,a time to break down / A time to dance, a time to mourn / A time to cast away stones, a time to gather stones together To everything (turn, turn, turn) / There is a season (turn, turn, turn) / And a time for every purpose, under heaven A time of love, a time of hate / A time of war, a time of peace / A time you may embrace, a time to refrain from embracing To everything (turn, turn, turn) / There is a season (turn, turn, turn) / And a time for every purpose, under heaven A time to gain, a time to lose / A time to rend, a time to sew / A time to love, a time to hate / A time for peace, I swear its not too late ‘Inspiration Series’ card by Karin Taylor “Seasons” is a mixed media production on thick water colour paper using ink pastel acrylic charcoal and texta, this portrayal is slightly different from the original piece in that I have added a blue background and highlights digitally. I was going to leave ‘Seasons’ open to your own interpretation, but painting this pic brought back memories of ‘The Seekers’ singing ‘There is a Season….turn, turn, turn…’. If you look closely, you can see the handwritten bible verse in tiny writing around the heads of the three :D Instead of leaving it open for interpretation, as I’m submitting this to The Healing Journey forum for a music/art competition, I will try to explain what the image depicts. This is my family and I am the hands, although the hands also represent God. The boat is a metaphor for our journey through life, and the waters are somewhat turbulent beneath, my family is being supported by myself at great cost sometimes to me personally and God is also supporting…if you like, imagine it is God’s hands super-imposed over my hands, so that I have strength to do what I am called to do, imparting a protective and nurturing boundary around my beautiful family…..making home a sanctuary, and a safe place, it is a labour of love and the weight of carrying and nurturing can be extremely heavy sometimes, but also very rewarding. There is my daughter, my son, and my husband in the boat…and the symbol of the greek cross on the vessel indicates that my family belong to Christ, and we will be Conquerors in this life and in the next, as we pass through all of life’s testing and difficulty, we will be made stronger and have our characters’ hewn and shaped, and wisdom will come as a result. Bonded together through adversity, trial, separation and togetherness, we will learn how to work together as a team to achieve harmony, joy and satisfaction…we will support one another when life’s journey becomes all too hard and we want to give up…then there will be one of us to support the one who is down….and this will be reciprocated later when the other is down….. instead of destroying one another, we will build each other up, and make each other stronger for the fight, for the journey….we will encourage one another all the more when we are failing and losing sight of our goals….we will not give up on one another…and even if the world is not interested in us, we will be interested in one another, and remember one another in prayer and thought and spirit and heart. We will cheer one another one to be courageous and to persevere, no matter life’s challenges. And through each of the seasons of life, birth, death, life, healing, laughing, dancing, moving, scattering, gathering, giving up, giving voice, mending, loving, hating, mourning…..we will stick together and support one another. The symbol is The Greek Cross which is complemented with the first and last letters of the Greek name for Jesus (IC), the first and last letters of the Greek word for Christ (XC) and the Greek word for Conqueror (NIKA). The short bars above the letters indicate that they are abbreviations. ‘There is a time for everything, / and a season for every activity under heaven: / a time to be born and a time to die, / a time to plant and a time to uproot, / a time to kill and a time to heal, / a time to tear down and a time to build, / a time to weep and a time to laugh, / a time to mourn and a time to dance, / a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them, / a time to embrace and a time to refrain, / a time to search and a time to give up, / a time to keep and a time to throw away, / a time to tear and a time to mend, / a time to be silent and a time to speak, / a time to love and a time to hate, / a time for war and a time for peace. – Ecclesiastes 3:1-8
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A magical setting among the fog and mist on a cold day in January . This photo was taken in Nampa, Idaho I used an Olympus 55OUZ camera on auto setting
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Me to your way…or do you even know your way…I know my way and like a Lone Wolf I will go my way…with no thought of looking back…with no thought of what was but what shall be…with no thought…until I am alone and the lone tear drips down my cheek and and reminds me of what is inside…say of me what you will…I am always in a place you can find me..in the shadows….so please find me…Enlighten Me!
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When I saw this image it was like a gift from God!....The cloud formation was Angel’s Wings I had not one doubt about it….......I hope you enjoy it….I did a little editing, but the original is still available if anyone would like it…... / This image is copyright protected and registered: / MCN: CBCA0-7C4D2-9014B / The Original / / ___ / All The Materials Contained May Not Be Reproduced, Copied, Edited, Published, Transmitted Or Uploaded In Any Way Without My Permission. My Images Do Not Belong To The Public Domain. © 2008Joyce Dickens: Using my images for any purpose and in any way, without prior permission, may lead to legal action!
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I thought Bonita / could do something fantastic with my New Life2 ; I am so pleased to present this to you all….....doesn’t she create magic!!! / / The Original /
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©2007-2008 Aimee Stewart, Foxfires – please see my CC Terms of Use before considering using this image for any personal or commercial use http://foxfires.deviantart.com/journal/15905899/ / (Do not repost on Photobucket or Flickr!) It’s worth the walk to find what awaits you at the trail’s end…. (Trail at Ohme Gardens, in Wenatchee, Washington State USA) Clouds: http://www.sxc.hu/photo/708892 / The rest: My own photograph
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I shot this looking East toward Mount Lassen here in Northern CA on 09/08/08 at 6:50 AM….......no editing has taken place; this is enhanced by the smoke once again in our skies…................. / / / ____ / All The Materials Contained May Not Be Reproduced, Copied, Edited, Published, Transmitted Or Uploaded In Any Way Without My Permission. My Images Do Not Belong To The Public Domain. © 2008Joyce Dickens: Using my images for any purpose and in any way, without prior permission, may lead to legal action!
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Oil Painting i did and it hangs on my wall at home, i have added it here on a calendar and in some other areas, Its a Photo of a Beautiful American Native Indian girl RESTing in God…............OIL and framed in barn wood
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Shalom (שָׁלוֹם) is a Hebrew word meaning peace, Nothing missing, Nothing broken, wellbeing, and complete, and used to mean hello, and goodbye. As it does in English, it can refer to either peace between two entities (especially between man and God or between two countries), or to the well-being, welfare or safety of an individual or a group of individuals. It is also used as a greeting to either say hello or farewell, and is found in many other expressions and names. Its equivalent cognate in Arabic is Salam, Shlomo (ܫܠܡܐ) in Syriac-Assyrian and sälam in Ethiopian Semitic languages from the Hebrew root shin-lamed-mem (ש.ל.ם).
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Another shot from my cemetery series. This shot really caught my eye, man lays asleep waiting for the resurrection and nature lays dormant waiting for that breath of new life come spring. The orange of the leaves is a promise and a sign of hope that this is not the end of life but only the beginning. / / More in this cemetery series: / / / / / / Visit my website On The Rock Photography / / /
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Wax artwork, Jesus on water color paper
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Collaboration by Angelaka Black and Marie / God has made each of us different; / just as the lion and the lamb. / However, through Christ, we can / love and live in peace. / All profit from sales goes to Feed The Children / /
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This little bough of purple flowers seemed to go nicely with an old Irish Blessing, a favorite prayer of mine for a long time now.
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Sweet Serenity / Author: Amber Elizabeth Fromm / Artist Amy Splash / HERE SWEET SERENITY In My Troubles I Sought / To Find Serenity Sweet Serenity… / Seeking To Quiet Distractions / That Ran …That Run… / Yes, Run… Through My Mind…. Seeking Solace, Harmony… / Stillness …Tranquility …In Kind. As I Surrendered …I Fell / Yes I Fell…Upon My Knees / And In Listening…In My Silence / I Have Found, Yes I Find My Peace. In Your Beauty In God’s Truth / I Have Grown…I Will Walk / In Honesty My Father / Father So Nearer To You… Oh… The Sweet Harmonies… / Such Music … Such Peace / Our God Provides….. / If We Just Quiet Our Voice / And Listen In Kind. Give Our Hearts Lay Down / Desires… Yes… Our Will / Our Spirit’s Will Receive Him / Become …Spirit Filled… If We Quiet Our Minds / Feel God’s Gentle Breeze / Serenity’s Can Be Found / Through Faith… Yes, I Believe! Listen To His Voice / The Stillness In Silence / As Waves Wash the Sand / Serenity WE Receive… / Receive Yet Again… Surrender Your Troubles / Yes Quiet Your Mind… / Breath In God’s Love / Receive Peace In Kind… Journey In The Moment / To Reach Out …From Within / In Our Father Solace ,Refuge … / Sweet Refuge…. Serenity Begins… So Easy … To Listen / So Easy You’ll See / His Voice In All Things / Walk Troubled Free… In Our Prayer … In Silence… / His Radiance With Our Listening … Whispers… “Give Me Your Troubles” / God, Our Father…Our Sweet Serenity…
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He wore the crown of thorns with pride / Upon his head he walked in stride / For all that knew of this proud man / For all of us he took a stand / Suffer not the people sobbed / Then it was know they all were robbed / For he has promised to rise again / A new beggining, a new land / Let us not dwell upon his death / For all of us shall go to rest / To a place not far from here / He holds us all close and dear MY NEW GROUP FRACTAL Ts carlotta peacock 22/02/2009 Designed in INCENDIA
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from my walk …thinking about the word unconditional…. i watched these hands reaching..and felt…as i reach higher… i learn to live my life free of conditions…...and how much creation teaches… how beautiful..;)
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Been working on this off and on, it was a shoot I did some months back for some clients…. and well, I keep thinking of my own boyo whom I lost last year in August of 08. He was my pal forever and I had him for 14 years. He was Malamute/Collie Mix.. a collimute. tee hee I just saw a puppy yesterday, my heart sang so loud I almost thought.. / Naww.. none can replace my boyo. But this job gives me alot of time to be able to care for a pup. Well this was a first for me to think about it at all! So then I had to add this to the mix. There is indeed a vibration unique to the Dog world. I nearly went ga ga yesterday with this little furry pup. I have not thought of a dog at all since he left and said surely I would not have one till the next life. But damn.. that puppy made me all warm and fuzzy inside!!
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Washed in the Blood. Thank God for Grace!
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Dedicated to my dear friend ~ Sally Omar / All profit from sales goes to Feed The Children
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My husband came home from a trip the other night and this dragonfly was on the tailgate of the truck…...still alive but only by the Grace of God! PLEASE VIEW IN LARGE FORMAT,,,, / / / ____ / All The Materials Contained May Not Be Reproduced, Copied, Edited, Published, Transmitted Or Uploaded In Any Way Without My Permission. My Images Do Not Belong To The Public Domain. © 2008Joyce Dickens: Using my images for any purpose and in any way, without prior permission, may lead to legal action!
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Islamic Calligraphy drawn on one of my digital image, made up from ‘Mesmorizing Forest’ original print The Calligraphy text meaning is: / La illaha illala, Mohammadan Rasulu’Allah, Ali’yan Vali’Allah – / There is nothing but Allah (God). Mohammad (a prophet) is a messenger of Allah.
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She rests among the mosses / A shrine of wood and wishes / In this quiet sunlit forest / She is peaceful, not forgotten. / Zazzle / DeviantART / - / a dryad-treestump maiden, who twisted into place, / my pencilling too messy, so wood flowed round her face. / And grasses grew around her, and roots twisted round her wrist, / and from the slender sapling behind her, rose a girl of leaves and mist. I rather liked the concept and the curvy way she posed, / so as soon as the tablet was mine again, a sketch on the screen arose… / It wasn’t quite abstract or anime, nor a gentle blushing bride / and so out of wood I carved her and let the paint decide, And the leaves spread out around her, as I sprinkled and I spun / And brown and green around her, the trees grew one by one. / The steps I saw quite clearly, but the details made me yawn / So I looked up ruins and flung dabs, until perspective was born. And moss and sunlight gathered and layers flowed and split / And the hours flew silently by, until I was forced to quit. / But the quiet woodland waited, and the headless idol watched / Until I woke this morning and added bark metallic and notched… And the trees sprang up behind, and the flowers crept over the steps / And the sun lanced through the trees and everywhere shadows crept… / Roses of orange and yellow were added on a whim / and in the offering bowl lies a lily blurred and dim. ‘Til at last I could not deny her, she had to have a head, / Although I tried to distract her by painting her fingers instead. / The shiny coins didn’t sway her, and empty was this wood, / until I shaped her a face and swept over her a hood. Then sprouted a few last flowers, and a twisting thorny vine / Along the lowest terrace, its thorns as dark as wine / But I’ve worked on this seven full hours and new ideas have grown, / So posting and moving on now, before my muse has flown.
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