a miraculous experience this process
has been. For so long now I have been burdened by the tremendous rage
that comes after so many terrifying and trying experiences over what
has seemed to be an eternity. How could I feel anything but rage?
But on the day of this paintings birth I experienced an epiphany. And I
made a choice. My best choice. I vow to no longer acknowledge or
participate in such cruel negativity. Picking up a brush I began to
paint. Furiously. Suddenly fragment after fragment began to chip away
from my being. The result? This insanity, this monster did as my soul
commanded. It dissipated. Forever. Divine love filled my heart, held my
soul gently and I began the healing. For that I am grateful.