Life spirituality
777 creative works found
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Mixed medium photo based illustration of hands in meditation with tree.
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Charcoal drawing, etching plate and Apophysis overlays / Sold as a laminated print and a card in January 2008
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The beginning and end. Revelation of life’s short journey as a person enters the twilight of his years. A self-portrait. / Done in charcoal, pencil, gesso, ink and acrylic washes.
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........................................................................................................................................... / Artist Comment: / I wanted to let the viewer think and maybe question what happens from the exact time of death to the precise birth of life. / .................................................................................................................................................. / This is a digital created image / Thank you for viewing my work Image copyright © 2008, Larry Fridel. Copying and displaying or redistribution of this image without permission from the artist is strictly prohibited.
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Pastel drawing and Apophysis overlay
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“Happiness” – An International Collaboration / Artwork by: Kathy Waldron – Bolton, UK / Quote by: Leon A. Walker – Florida, USA A special Thank You to my friend Kathy Waldron “Happiness”
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Pastel drawing, scanned peacock feathers and Apophysis overlays
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Charcoal drawing, photo and Apophysis layers Gaia – she is rising they shovelled her screams into the pit of silence / and told her nothing was wrong / but she is waking they told her beauty was skin shaven clean / and denuded her of her undergrowth / but she is remembering encased in her corset of asphalt, they dressed her / in roads and cities for their pleasure / but she is rising she is rising like the mist on a clear, cold morning / millennia of sleep fall away from her like grieving / in the light of her regard nothing keeps its meaning / Gaia – she is rising
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Pastel drawing, scanned peacock feathers and Apophysis overlay
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Hope
by Wendy SleeHOPE / Hope still walks beside me on the road / Her gentle company eases the miles / And lightens the load a little. / On days of unwashed clothes and unkempt hair / She sometimes seems a little unprepared, / Yet mismatched shoes can still skip / And callused hands can still warm to the touch / Of love’s tender potential. / Some days her mind seems elsewhere / But when our eyes meet, / She is quick to smile, / And through her windows / The light burns brightly / For anyone who cares to share. / Hope is never pretty / But always beautiful, / She is a silhouette in an open doorway, / A soft touch as sleep dissolves / A memory that lingers in the folds of your heart. / She is the exhale of a sigh, / The softening of shoulders / To imagined caress, / The trickle of water at the source / Of a mighty river. / Hope never looks in the mirror, / Indeed, she looks beyond, / For she holds her own reflection / In a place I have yet to find. / Sometimes weary, / She falls behind, / Engulfed in the shadows of the past; / Sits down to rest in the settling dust. / A time-worn traveller, she fades from my view / As I continue on unaware. / Somewhere in the chill / I miss her hand in mine / And sit down by the roadside to wait. / In the stillness, / The road continues to pass me by / Regardless, / And if I close my eyes I can be / Wherever I wish to go and whomever / I choose to be, / Yet somehow the one I open my eyes to / Is me. / In these fragile precious moments / When quiet enters me and wraps my soul / In the solace of silence / And the road has lost its urgency, / I look up to find her standing there. / We hug / Old friends, / The holding hands, continue on our way. / Some days Hope takes her own path, / But most days, she still walks beside me. / She lives in me / And I live in Hope…
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Apophysis composite
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Charcoal drawing and Apophysis layers And draw us near and bind us tight / all your children here in their rags of light / in our rags of light all dressed to kill / and end this night if it be your will / if it be your will / Leonard Cohen
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Here is my utmost. This is were life ends and death begins. It’s were death ends and life begins. In one picture is pain, suffering, injustice, judgment, helplessness, betrayal and the deepest sorrow; and yet there is an equal amount of hope, tenderness, compassion, forgiveness and healing. Here is a painting which captures the sacrificial love of Christ on behalf of helpless humanity, born and unborn. Philippians 2:6 says, “Christ who, existing in the form of G-d, counted not the being on an equality with G-d a thing to be grasped, but emptied himself, taking the form of a servant, being made in the likeness of men; and being found in fashion as a man, He humbled himself, becoming obedient even unto death, yea, the death of the cross.”
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Pastel drawing and Apophysis overlays Under the wave it is altogether still, / Alive and still, as nourishing as sleep, / Down below conflict, beyond need or will, / Where love flows on and yet is there to keep, / As unconstrained as waves that lift and break / And their bright foam neither to give or take. from The return of Aphrodite by May Sarton
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I heard the voice of the Lord, saying: “ Whom shall I send, / And who will go for Us?” Then I said, “Here am I! Send me.” / Isaiah 6:8 To me this means about dying to self so God can send you out into the world and show the world how much Jesus loves others. This is the great send off! Photomanipulation created in Photoshop CS2 Stock Credits (thank you!): / Tulips: KelbelleStock / Cloaked figure: TwilightAmazonStock / Storm Clouds: Tash-stock / Light beam brush: obsidiandawn
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Pastel drawing, scanned peacock feather and Fractal Explorer overlays Let me not mar that perfect dream / by an auroral stain, / but so adjust my daily night / that it will come again. Emily Dickinson
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Charcoal drawing, photo and fractal composite / My International Womens Day offering (a little late I know :p) This is dedicated to all the largely unsung women who have devoted their energy and time to promote the cause of women’s rights, creating a safer world for our daughters to grow up in. Thanks for your comments and faves.
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graphite sketch A3 1988 Featured in C.O.R.E 11th July 09
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PART OF THE “LIFE IS…..” COLLECTION “LIFE IS…..SPIRITUALITY” THIS WAS TAKEN AT SUNRISE ON BURLEIGH HEADLAND ON THE GOLD COAST AUSTRALIA. LOVE THE TRANQUIL FLIGHT OF THE SEAGULL AGAINST THE BEAUTIFUL COLORS OF NATURE WAKING UP TO A NEW DAY / TAKEN USING A FUJIFILM S9600 ON MANUAL WITH SHUTTER OF 1/750 AND F7.1 I WAS LAYING ON MY STOMACH WITH THE CAMERA INCHES OF THE SAND! FOR LINDA /
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My Website Composite: Me / Original Model Image of Myself by my great friend Ademac Bring Me To Life How can you see into my eyes like open doors / Leading you down into my core where I’ve become so numb / Without a soul / My spirit sleeping somewhere cold / Until you find it there and lead it…., back home / (Wake me up) / Wake me up inside / (I can’t wake up) / Wake me up inside / (Save me) / Call my name and save me from the dark / (Wake me up) / Bid my blood to run / (I can’t wake up) / Before I come undone / (Save me) / Save me from the nothing I’ve become / Now that I know what I’m without / You can’t just leave me / Breathe into me and make me real / Bring me to life / (Wake me up) / Wake me up inside / (I can’t wake up) / Wake me up inside / (Save me) / Call my name and save me from the dark / (Wake me up) / Bid my blood to run / (I can’t wake up) / Before I come undone / (Save me) / Save me from the nothing I’ve become / Bring me to life / (I’ve been living a lie,there’s nothing inside) / Bring me to life / Frozen inside without your touch, / Without your love,darling / Only you are the life among the dead / All this time I can’t believe I couldn’t see / Kept in the dark but you were there in front of me / I’ve been sleeping a thousand years it seems / Got to open my eyes to everything / Without a thought, without a voice, without a soul / Don’t let me die here / (There must be something more!) / Bring me to life / (Wake me up) / Wake me up inside / (I can’t wake up) / Wake me up inside / (Save me) / Call my name and save me from the dark / (Wake me up) / Bid my blood to run / (I can’t wake up) / Before I come undone / (Save me) / Save me from the nothing I’ve become / Bring me to life / I’ve been living a lie, there’s nothing inside!! / Bring me to life / Bring me to life Evanescence
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Location: Mt Buningyong, Victoria 7 Days 7 Weeks Sister love why don’t you break it up, / You got to let someone look into your heart / Sister love how do you keep it up, / If you don’t let no-one look into your heart / As a kid you couldn’t live it up / You were so serious but always so smart / As a kid couldn’t keep it up / And we were never close / So much apart Here comes the sun smiling / How long have you been blue? / There’d ever be a time for us to recapture / All the time we lose (I want to give that to you) There was a time when you were being so proud / Could have been anything that you aspired / There was a time when you were never around / When something good happened / Something good happened right / So sister love i’ll help you off the ground / You got to let someone look into your heart / You got to turn this situation around / You got to turn this, turn it around Here comes the sun smiling / How long have you been blue? / There’d ever be a time for us to recapture / All the time we lose Cause it’s plain to see / A storm is not the weather / And i’m telling you girl / You’ll look at them and smile / 7 days you should be giving yourself / All your belongings / And all you treasure / 7 weeks you think of nobody else / Is this what you want / Is this what you are? / How did it come this far? Here comes the sun smiling / The only thing that’s true / There’d ever be a time for us to recapture / All the time we lose Cause it’s plain to see / A storm is not the weather / And i’m telling you girl / You’ll look at them and smile dEUS
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My New Website Dandelion image by the lovely Enivea !! Dreaming My Dreams Of You All the things you said to me today, / Change my perspective in every way. / These things count to mean so much to me, / Into my faith, you and your baby. It’s out there. It’s out there. / It’s out there. If you want me I’ll be here. I’ll be dreaming my dreams with you. / I’ll be dreaming my dreams with you. / And there’s no other place, / That I’d lay down my face. / I’ll be dreaming my dreams with you. It’s out there. It’s out there. / It’s out there. If you want me I’ll be here… I’ll be dreaming my dreams with you. / I’ll be dreaming my dreams with you. / And there’s no other place, / That I’d lay down my face. / I’ll be dreaming my dreams with you. Dreaming my dreams with you. / I’ll be dreaming my dreams with you. / And there’s no other place, / That I’d lay down my face. / I’ll be dreaming my dreams with you. The Cranberries
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