Wednesday, August 8, 2012

I am a Sunflower

Growing toward the Sun
This space is for the art that has been tossed around in my heart before coming to life on the page. They are made out of a need to express what God has laid on my heart, inspired me to, or gifted me with. This is one of my earlier drawings; part whimsy, part worship, part fellowship.  The hills are made of--and the flowers are rooted in-- praise & scripture. The adventurers as well as the sunflowers are captivated by the sun.

I love sunflowers. I like that they grow towards the sun, focusing on nothing else and obedient to the one that gives them life. I like that they in their very appearance they resemble the source of light. I like that 'sun' isn't just an adjective; it is a part of the name with no separation.  I like that they grow in communities.  I like that they don't fret about the thickness of their stems or the arrangement of their leaves.  I like how it seems they never stop seeking. All in all, one could do worse than to live as a sunflower in a field.

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