Miracles
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Bonnie T. Barry
United States
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miracle
Australia
488 creative works found
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My inner rumblings reflect my personal trials, dreams, needs and obligations. My Artwork reflects who I am! / A ROSE IS A ROSE / / / Smudge Art TM. / Fractal art / Photography By: Madeline M. Allen Thank you for viewing my work Image copyright © 2008, Madeline M. Allen / Copying and displaying or redistribution of this image without permission from the artist is strictly prohibited*
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Sold in a matted print!! I sold it to a RB member! Copyright :: All Rights Reserved
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Please when you have time, visit my Mission charity site: / http://www.philadelphia33.org/ I was born in Ireland and now live in London. I have been a missionary now for 15 years. When We first met Susan on a mission to a rural village in April 2007, she was in the later stages of death. her body was infested with intestinal worms. medicines would not work. I prayed for her in the village, along with two other mission volunteers. We left to continue our journey. But God spoke to me, and We returned that evening and put her in our old battered vehicle adn brought her to our mission centre. We continued to pray and command death to leave her alone. 5 days later and God completely healed her. Now as you see, Susan is completely healed. She shares her testimony with us on missions into other villages and many have also received healing and hope. Praise God! Please help us to continue to reach others with the healing love of God. Link to my Mission Charity site: / http://www.philadelphia33.org/ Donate some of your art and save a child’s life! 100% of all proceeds from sale of my art & donations made via the Mission Charity site, goes toward helping extreme poor and sick in isolated and Rural villages in Africa. Camera: Canon EOS400D / Lens: Canon EF70-300 IS USM [AS IS]
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In the life of every passionate photographer or artist, there is perhaps one day that stands as a defining moment in the course of their journey; when that person knows beyond their capacity to express in words, that they have been gifted with sight and opportunity that others have not. This was my moment. / North-eastern Steptoe Valley – Schell Creek Mountains / Eastern Nevada / 2005.AUG.02 Featured on Descriptions / (2009.JUN.12) / All The Colors Of The Rainbow / (2009.MAR.27) / JPG Cast-Offs / (2009.MAR.15) The “first edition” of this image has been on JPG Magazine / “hot list” since August, 2008 Because of the unusual dimensions of this photograph, / I recommend canvas or mounted print. The same day: / Rainbow’s Blessing
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John 6: 18-19 “by then a strong wind was blowing and stirring up the water… / they had rowed out about 5 or 6 kilometres when they saw him walking on the water, coming near the boat… and they were terrified”. Acrylic on Canvas / Original for Sale $250 (not including postage /packaging)
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Happy holidays RB. / Wishing you all a happy and peaceful New Year.
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Drawings of faces and man and plants and flower in charcoal, then digitized and digitally painted. Then thrown into the digital blender.
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The miraculous mother and child connection. This project was done in two sessions. Before and after birth. / The baby in the image is the actual newborn at 1 week of age. Click the image to view it larger. 2nd place in the “Love” competition for the Women Appreciation group. Winner of the “Life” challenge in the “Stillness Speaks” group.
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Seeing a big Bull Elk throw back his massive head and let out his piercing bugling sound is truly one of the miracles of the Rocky Mountain Autumn Season…I still get chills when I am blessed with this amazing experience.
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Who says size counts when you love someone…......
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I find that when I take one of these in the morning – the day goes a whole lot better…
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One more visit to the hoarfrosted world in Groeneveld park of last December, as so many of you reacted so enthusiastically to my submission of the little bridge there. With ever so many thanks for all delightful comments and favs! Some of you may wonder about the colours. This picture was taken just after sunrise when the light of the first sunbeams of the rising sun hit these trees, indeed creating this miraculous effect. So the miracle of the hoarfrost was enhanced by these first morning sunbeams, making it all into a really enchanted winter world. Groeneveld near Baarn, 22nd December 2007, 9.06 am / Nikon D80, Nikkor 18-200 mm at 28 mm / F 7.1, 1/60, ISO 200
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Autumn, / such a lovely Season! / I love how this pic turned…
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From a thought / an emotion / From Love / a miracle / Excitement / Anticipation / Expectation / Dedication / Inspiration / Gives new meaning / to life / To love / Caring / Sharing / To Live / Knowing you / Have made my life complete
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Nakalele Blowhole truly a miracle of nature. A shelf of lava rock on the north shore of Maui eroded by the punishing sea until the waves created a vent that spews like a geyser off and on and when the llight of late afternoon hits the spray the miracle of rainbow color becomes apparent.
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For me the most magical place on earth I think is Punakaiki or The Pancake Rocks along West Coast of New Zealand. Here all five of your senses are assaulted byt the elements that make up this wonderful spot. A visual treat is accompanied by feel and taste of salt spray on the air and booming of the waves hitting the limestone cliffs at high tide is like thunder.
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This Mimosa Tree blossom is not only an attraction to Butterflies and Hummingbirds, but it is so delicate and so colorful and it’s like a Mini – fireworks display – nothing short of an explosion of color! this tree came as a volunteer and was not even noticed for a few years…......my friend Bonnie Barry wrote a story once about a volunteer Mimosa Tree and has graciously consented to my using it along with this image….Bonnie, Thank you!!! You can check her works by just typing in Miracles in the search field. / / ____ Joyce, I thought you might like this little story I wrote years ago about a mimosa I loved. All the best, Bonnie Mimosa While I was watering the wilted caladiums near my angel statue, I looked up and noticed the mimosa in all its glory. Here I was working diligently to make the caladiums grow, yet there it stood, radiant without human effort. How many other plants had I set in this same spot through the years? The angel’s trumpet . . . impatiens . . . . those unusual little two-tone flowers whose names I can’t remember. All of them curled up and died. The soil was awful here; roots were knotted through the area; the trees sapped all the moisture. I’d wasted many a dollar on this spot, yet there was the mimosa looking down on me in gentle amusement. I had not planted the mimosa. I had never tilled the soil for it. I had not even watered it through the three-year drought. Yet three years ago it had been little more than a naked stick poking from the ground. The only reason it stayed put was that it was too close to the hurricane fence for Tommy to lop it as he mowed. The mimosa was a gift, a pure gift from God. I couldn’t claim any part in its flourishing. Either God’s wind had blown its seed to this corner or God’s birds had unwittingly deposited it. Only the miracle of nature could have made it grow like this without human care or cultivation. Yet now it produced all the color and vibrancy, all the grace and beauty that I had tried to achieve through the years with no success at all. / How like my life, I thought. Sometimes all my strained efforts are fruitless, yet in the midst of the sterility, God drops a single word, a single thought, and everything is suddenly alive and beautiful. Apart from Him, I can do nothing, yet I work like a Trojan to do it anyway. Maybe the gifts are rewards for my efforts, and maybe they are just freely given out of pure love. Who knows? Whatever the reason, the Source is undeniable. ___ “Every good gift and every perfect endowment comes from the Father of Lights,” (James 1:17) the mimosa whispers to me in gentle and amused remembrance. / __ / 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. © 2006 Joyce Dickens: Using my images for any purpose and in any way, without prior permission, may lead to legal action!
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A CIM t-shirt
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2nd Image… One of my Best Friends is Pregnant and so I was Shocked about that sort of news… Just isn’t something you expect a Friend to say to you out of the blue… I have always respected Women and the Gift they possess for Creation of Life… So its been on my Mind for the last few days and due to lack of inspiration the past week or so for new art work I decided to Alter a few of my older Works that would work well with Creation of Life and a Womans Form, Body…. and to try and celebrate that in my own way… I know the idea behind the images are not new and a Popular example of something like My images is that of “2001: A Space Odyssey” but that Image has always been in my mind ever since I first saw the Movie god knows how long ago… so is about time and I think is the right time since my Friends news that I make a few of my own… Will try and think about a new image from scratch with this idea in mind… This is the 2nd Image I have made on this idea…
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one / so / big / revealed / in / one / so / small raindrops on tea tree leaves
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My inner rumblings reflect my personal trials, dreams, needs and obligations. My Artwork reflects who I am! THOU SHALT NOT STEAL MY ART / / Photography / By: Madeline M. Allen Thank you for viewing my work. Image copyright © 2008, Madeline M. Allen / Copying and displaying or redistribution of this image without permission from the artist is strictly prohibited.
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My own Crystal and a few pyramids; kaliedoscope effect, and glass added…....... / / / / ___ / 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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Today I went to the funeral of Doris, an amazing 94 year old full of character and spark who kept her wonderful spirit and personality right to the end. I shall miss her and when thinking of a title for this photo taken in our recent fall of snow, the hymn sung at Doris’ funeral today seemed perfect. I Believe “I believe, for every drop of rain that falls, A flower grows…. I believe that somewhere in the darkest night, A candle glows…. I believe for everyone who goes astray, / Someone will come, to show the way, / I believe, I believe I believe, above the storm the smallest prayer, Will still be heard… I believe, that someone in the great somewhere, Hears every word…. Everytime I hear a newborn baby cry. / Or touch a leaf, or see the sky, / Then I know why, I believe.” I like the contrast, the encouragement of the small and delicate pink blossom surviving the harshness of a late fall of bitterly cold snow and ice.
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