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My art journey began here. I cared to tell the story of a flightless bird, an Emu, Bartholemu of course from the Bible. Nathaniel, A skeptic. (John 1:46) I believe. Lord help me in my unbelief. Mark 9 23-25

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From the mountains I hear your voice softly call
It brings me peace to hear your voice gently call
Saying child, why are you crying
Dry your tears soon you will be dying
From your fears to live in peace with Me
In my heart I feel the seed that you’ve planted
As You water it with tears of your endless love
Saying child, lay down all your sorrows
Walk with me, and all your tomorrows
will be transformed as you learn new life in me
And Jesus stands upon the mountain
And Jesus comes to me
Promising me life eternal
If I will let what will be, be
And my tears Lord they fall like raindrops
Crying for the things I have lost
Then when I feel your love
I know I have lost nothing at all
But the Years not loving you
In my heart I feel the seed that you've planted….
You water it with tears of Your endless love
Saying child lay down all your sorrows
Stay with me and all you tomorrows
Will be transformed into Eternity.
Words, 1972, perhaps my first song of love to my God
art 2017.