“For The Law Of The Spirit Of Life In Christ Jesus Hath Made Me Free From The Law Of Sin And Death.” (Romans 8:2, Kjva) Art

I sat, long ago, on an Asian hill with a Shakya Mundi friend, and watched the autumn leaves fall down from high above, giants in the forest casting off their wakefulness, falling progressively into winter’s long, white sleep.

“The important thing to know about trees” he said, “is that they are most beautiful in autumn; just before the winter snow. They live and grow through the entire year just for these brief moments of stunning beauty. We are like that.” He said, “but we have only one autumn, and a very long winter.”

Mr. Chen has arranged for the little family to cross secretly into Hong Kong—a place known for its bright skyline and bustling streets. Under the cover of darkness and with careful planning, Siu Zi, her father and Grandmother, along with Mr. Chen have boarded a small boat that carries them silently across the water. The sea is calm, its surface reflecting a tapestry of starlight, as if the heavens themselves are guiding them. Siu-Zi lies nestled between her father and grandmother, wrapped up in blankets, in the forward part of an open boat with quiet motors propelling them along. Their is an air of mystery and tension.

The San Gorgonio Pass, Mt. San Gorgonio) rises in the North, all hoary-frost and granite. Snake-like clouds adorning her peak, I gaze past the big white house toward her uplifted boulders.
And at the South, Mt. San Jacinto has lost his head in cloud. Burned bones against a blue sky backdrop. Between the two, another sunrise gleams and beams of brilliant, white-hot day flash forth: They accentuate the Sonora desert’s west extreme, and last night’s moon forgot to go away.

Exodus 28:31-34 KJV
And thou shalt make the robe of the ephod all of blue. And there shall be an hole in the top of it, in the midst thereof: it shall have a binding of woven work round about the hole of it, as it were the hole of an habergeon, that it be not rent.
And beneath upon the hem of it thou shalt make pomegranates of blue, and of purple, and of scarlet, round about the hem thereof; and bells of gold between them round about:
A golden bell and a pomegranate, a golden bell and a pomegranate, upon the hem of the robe round about.

having a balloon fight inside an RV with lots of balloons

$A breathtaking, full-size artistic sculpture of a standing buffalo, rendered entirely in the style of intricate, luminous glass art, reminiscent of the painted buffalo installations found in West Yellowstone art shows. The buffalo's form is composed of countless individual pieces of vibrant, multifaceted stained glass or fused glass, meticulously cut, arranged, and joined, creating a cohesive and majestic shape. Instead of traditional paint, the entire surface of this glass buffalo is adorned with various miniature, finely detailed scenes and patterns etched, painted, or embedded within the glass itself, or created by the unique coloration and texture of the glass pieces. These scenes could depict: Western landscapes: Yellowstone's geysers, mountain ranges, pine forests, rivers. Wildlife: Elk, bears, wolves, eagles (in glass). Native American art motifs: Geometric patterns, symbols, and figures (also rendered in glass). Historical moments: Subtle nods to early explorers or iconic figures (stylized in glass). The buffalo's interior is subtly illuminated, causing the entire sculpture to glow from within. Light catches every facet of the glass, creating a dazzling play of refracted colors and intricate shadows on the ground around it. The background is a clean, modern art gallery setting with soft, focused lighting, allowing the buffalo to be the sole, radiant centerpiece. The atmosphere is one of awe, wonder, and appreciation for artistic craftsmanship and the spirit of the American West, reimagined through a unique, luminous medium. The artistic style is hyper-realistic, emphasizing the detailed texture, transparency, and brilliant light play inherent in glass art."$