“Therefore Will Not We Fear, Though The Earth Be Removed, And Though The Mountains Be Carried Into The Midst Of The Sea; Though Art

“Therefore will not we fear, though the earth be removed, and though the mountains be carried into the midst of the sea; Though the waters thereof roar and be troubled, though the mountains shake with the swelling thereof. Selah. There is a river, the streams whereof shall make glad the city of God, the holy place of the tabernacles of the most High. God is in the midst of her; she shall not be moved: God shall help her, and that right early.” (Psalms 46:2-5, KJV)
“Therefore will not we fear, though the earth be removed, and though the mountains be carried into the midst of the sea; Though the waters thereof roar and be troubled, though the mountains shake with the swelling thereof. Selah. There is a river, the streams whereof shall make glad the city of God, the holy place of the tabernacles of the most High. God is in the midst of her; she shall not be moved: God shall help her, and that right early.” (Psalms 46:2-5, KJV) Do not use any Temple or religious building. Create only the landscape
I will trust in him and not be afraid. For the Lord is my stronghold and my sure defense, * and he will be my Savior. Therefore you shall draw water with rejoicing * from the springs of salvation.
It was six men of Indostan to learning much inclined, who went to see the elephant, though all of them were blind, that each by observation might satisfy his mind.
serene landscape with mountains and water
Place this text in the foreground of my newly generated Vintage Film Burn image… “Dawn, gentle, beginnings of a new day lighting our paths and illuminating our way…. I’ve always thought of you with love and warmth and hardly questioned why… always felt a special bond that’s led to years of friendship and smiles… I found in you the gentle spirit of a certain truth and could NOT look away because in you I saw proof…..of HIM…” Also include an image in the background of a soft sunrise seen over an ocean’s horizon A Dawn to Remember….by JPRussell
Whimsical Storybook Illustration Style, Warm Color Palette, Soft Textures and Detailed Linework. A wide-angle view of a secret, crowded meeting of dozens of anthropomorphic field mice taking place on an upturned wooden crate in the corner of a cluttered, dusty barn. The Focal Point (The Plan): In the center of the crate spotlighted by a beam of sunlight coming through a crack in the roof, a small, earnest mouse stands on its hind legs, triumphantly holding aloft a shiny brass sleigh bell tied with a bright red ribbon. The bell looks impossibly large and heavy for the mouse. The Reaction (The Hesitation): The surrounding crowd of mice is a mix of emotions. Some in the front row are cheering with tiny paws raised. However, many others towards the back are exchanging nervous, sidelong glances, scratching their heads, or looking fearfully over their shoulders. The Threat (The Reality): In the background, on top of a high stack of hay bales, a giant, fluffy tabby cat is fast asleep. Though sleeping, its size and sharp claws are evident, casting a shadow over the edge of the meeting area. The contrast between the small, shiny bell and the enormous sleeping predator is central to the image.
This day, though, I hiked another autumn wood. Eastern Europe ancient; overgrown. So thick the view was dark at just a few feet off the path. All red and yellow; orange and brown, a million trees, each one in blazing preparation for long, frozen winter. I cannot but recall my friend’s words, lasting long, though he did not, and the instant truth that follows. Looking upward at the fiery canopy, matched against the bright cerulean sky beyond, I embrace autumn! Winter surely comes one day, but spring beyond. I have a winter to prepare for, but it is not yet.
They shall build houses and inhabit them; they shall plant vineyards and eat their fruit.
This day, though, I hiked another autumn wood. Eastern Europe ancient; overgrown. So thick the view was dark at just a few feet off the path. All red and yellow; orange and brown, a million trees, each one in blazing preparation for long, frozen winter. I cannot but recall my friend’s words, lasting long, though he did not, and the instant truth that follows. Looking upward at the fiery canopy, matched against the bright cerulean sky beyond, I embrace autumn! Winter surely comes one day, but spring beyond. I have a winter to prepare for, but it is not yet.
urban street with city activity
Whimsical Storybook Illustration Style, Warm Color Palette, Soft Textures and Detailed Linework. A wide-angle view of a secret, crowded meeting of dozens of anthropomorphic field mice taking place on an upturned wooden crate in the corner of a cluttered, dusty barn. The Focal Point (The Plan): In the center of the crate spotlighted by a beam of sunlight coming through a crack in the roof, a small, earnest mouse stands on its hind legs, triumphantly holding aloft a shiny brass sleigh bell tied with a bright red ribbon. The bell looks impossibly large and heavy for the mouse. The Reaction (The Hesitation): The surrounding crowd of mice is a mix of emotions. Some in the front row are cheering with tiny paws raised. However, many others towards the back are exchanging nervous, sidelong glances, scratching their heads, or looking fearfully over their shoulders. The Threat (The Reality): In the background, on top of a high stack of hay bales, a giant, fluffy tabby cat is fast asleep. Though sleeping, its size and sharp claws are evident, casting a shadow over the edge of the meeting area. The contrast between the small, shiny bell and the enormous sleeping predator is central to the image.
still life arrangement of fruits and flowers
portrait of two people together
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
Sustainable Fashion Design Style Transfer Example
Sustainable Fashion Design Style Transfer Example
a tree in nature
house with front view
bicyle resting against a wall
animal standing in natural pose
still life with everyday objects
wide landscape with natural scenery
Whimsical Storybook Illustration Style, Warm Color Palette, Soft Textures and Detailed Linework. A wide-angle view of a secret, crowded meeting of dozens of anthropomorphic field mice taking place on an upturned wooden crate in the corner of a cluttered, dusty barn. The Focal Point (The Plan): In the center of the crate spotlighted by a beam of sunlight coming through a crack in the roof, a small, earnest mouse stands on its hind legs, triumphantly holding aloft a shiny brass sleigh bell tied with a bright red ribbon. The bell looks impossibly large and heavy for the mouse. The Reaction (The Hesitation): The surrounding crowd of mice is a mix of emotions. Some in the front row are cheering with tiny paws raised. However, many others towards the back are exchanging nervous, sidelong glances, scratching their heads, or looking fearfully over their shoulders. The Threat (The Reality): In the background, looming massively over the entire scene on top of a high stack of hay bales, a giant, fluffy tabby cat is fast asleep. Though sleeping, its size and sharp claws are evident, casting a shadow over the edge of the meeting area. The contrast between the small, shiny bell and the enormous sleeping predator is central to the image.
Whimsical Storybook Illustration Style, Warm Color Palette, Soft Textures and Detailed Linework. A wide-angle view of a secret, crowded meeting of dozens of anthropomorphic field mice taking place on an upturned wooden crate in the corner of a cluttered, dusty barn. The Focal Point (The Plan): In the center of the crate spotlighted by a beam of sunlight coming through a crack in the roof, a small, earnest mouse stands on its hind legs, triumphantly holding aloft a shiny brass sleigh bell tied with a bright red ribbon. The bell looks impossibly large and heavy for the mouse. The Reaction (The Hesitation): The surrounding crowd of mice is a mix of emotions. Some in the front row are cheering with tiny paws raised. However, many others towards the back are exchanging nervous, sidelong glances, scratching their heads, or looking fearfully over their shoulders. The Threat (The Reality): In the background, looming massively over the entire scene on top of a high stack of hay bales, a giant, fluffy tabby cat is fast asleep. Though sleeping, its size and sharp claws are evident, casting a shadow over the edge of the meeting area. The contrast between the small, shiny bell and the enormous sleeping predator is central to the image.
A koi pond seen from above, orange and white koi fish swimming among lily pads, clear water with subtle ripples, fallen cherry blossom petals floating on the surface, dappled sunlight
a drawing of a group of people in a village
Slice of Life Manga Art Style Style Transfer Example
Slice of Life Manga Art Style Style Transfer Example
A koi pond seen from above, orange and white koi fish swimming among lily pads, clear water with subtle ripples, fallen cherry blossom petals floating on the surface, dappled sunlight
When you pass through the waters, I will be with you; and when you pass through the rivers, they will not sweep over you. When you walk through the fire, you will not be burned; the flames will not set you ablaze.
Volume 1 – Chapter 1: “Running Away” Story Points: Ji Hun is bored and unhappy with his life in the band “Forever.” Inner thoughts reveal his frustration and desire to escape. He decides to run away; changes his appearance with a ginger curly wig and glasses to hide his identity. Ji Hun sneaks out, but security guards notice him and start chasing him. While running, he accidentally bumps into Min Joon, a girl with long curly black hair, wearing a hoodie and baggy jeans. They fall on the ground. Min Joon helps him up and insists on taking him to her home to relax. She offers him tea and biscuits; they start talking. Ji Hun lies and says his name is “Jin” and that he is an accountant. He notices posters of his band “Forever” in her room and realizes she is a fan. Min Joon praises Ji Hun’s voice, making him shy. Ji Hun talks about never enjoying life; Min Joon promises to teach him how to enjoy life. Ji Hun hesitates, worried about being recognized, but she reassures him. He agrees to go with her. Min Joon prepares to take him outside, setting up the transition to Chapter 2 (car ride and amusement park). Page/Panel Flow Suggestions: Pages 1–3: Ji Hun’s frustration, morning in the band dorm, decision to escape. Pages 4–5: Ji Hun changing disguise. Pages 6–8: Running and being chased by security guards. Pages 9–12: Collision with Min Joon, first meeting. Pages 13–16: Min Joon taking him home, tea and biscuits scene. Pages 17–20: Conversation about Ji Hun’s unhappiness, Min Joon promising to show him joy.
Now, those captains must learn what the river will do when it makes that great turn out of sight. How it dashes them up on the rocks of the shore How it spins to the left and the right. It beats them and breaks them and crushes their pride Leaves them dizzy and sick and all jumbled inside ‘til they’ve all but forgotten that glorious ride lying flat on their deck in the sun. There they lie, drying out in the sun. As you round the point where the river was bent and survey the great wideness ahead, you can see all those captains alone on their decks, beat and broken and very near dead. Then the current takes hold and there’s naught you can do as it drags you down into its maw. Headed straight for those rocks, you make ready to crash but at last, you rise up, roll and yaw. Going back and away, then forward again, fearing each time, the rocks will prevail! You’re trapped in a cycling, circling tide, in an eddy withstanding a gale. But each time you circle that great whirling tide and you’ve not hit the rocks or been thrown to the side and you’re kept from the falls, cascading and wide, for the eddy’s small mercy give praise. Give the merciful currents your praise!
A dramatic, richly detailed scene in the ancient Babylonian royal court. In the foreground, three wise and esteemed Babylonian court magicians (Chaldeans/astrologers) are gathered around a central figure, possibly the king, or intently studying an inscribed clay tablet. They are dressed in opulent, finely woven robes of deep blues, reds, and gold, with elaborate turbans or headwear. Their long, meticulously styled beards and hair indicate their status and wisdom. One magician holds a stylus, another points to intricate cuneiform script on a clay tablet, and the third gazes thoughtfully, perhaps at a celestial chart or into a symbolic brazier. The background reveals the grand, awe-inspiring architecture of the Babylonian palace, with glazed brick walls adorned with depictions of mythical creatures (like the Ishtar Gate lions) and massive, ornate columns. The atmosphere is one of profound intellectual pursuit, ancient wisdom, and mystical interpretation under the watchful eyes of the king. epic fantasy art, cinematic lighting, ultra-detailed, dramatic shadows, mystical glow"
Now, those captains must learn what the river will do when it makes that great turn out of sight. How it dashes them up on the rocks of the shore How it spins to the left and the right. It beats them and breaks them and crushes their pride Leaves them dizzy and sick and all jumbled inside ‘til they’ve all but forgotten that glorious ride lying flat on their deck in the sun. There they lie, drying out in the sun. As you round the point where the river was bent and survey the great wideness ahead, you can see all those captains alone on their decks, beat and broken and very near dead. Then the current takes hold and there’s naught you can do as it drags you down into its maw. Headed straight for those rocks, you make ready to crash but at last, you rise up, roll and yaw. Going back and away, then forward again, fearing each time, the rocks will prevail! You’re trapped in a cycling, circling tide, in an eddy withstanding a gale. But each time you circle that great whirling tide and you’ve not hit the rocks or been thrown to the side and you’re kept from the falls, cascading and wide, for the eddy’s small mercy give praise. Give the merciful currents your praise!
And he (Jesus) said unto them, Cast the net on the right side of the ship, and ye shall find. They cast therefore, and now they were not able to draw it for the multitude of fishes. (John 21:6 KJV)
A captivating and serene portrait of a young Roseate Spoonbill juvenile standing gracefully in its natural wetland habitat. The bird's plumage is a delicate and soft pale rosy-pink or peach color, much lighter and more muted than the vibrant pink of its adult counterparts, with touches of white or very light cream feathers, particularly on its head and neck. Its characteristic long, spatulate (spoon-shaped) bill is prominent, though it might be a slightly duller gray or greenish-gray than an adult's. The juvenile spoonbill stands in shallow, calm water, possibly surrounded by lush green marsh grasses, reeds, or mangrove roots. The background is a soft-focus wetland scene, hinting at a warm, sunny day with serene water and distant vegetation, perhaps with a clear blue sky or a gentle sunset glow. The lighting is soft and natural, emphasizing the subtle, beautiful peach and rosy tones of its feathers and the unique texture of its plumage. The overall mood is one of quiet elegance, youthful beauty, and peaceful observation in nature." impressionistic watercolor painting, soft washes of color, delicate brushstrokes, ethereal atmosphere, focus on color blend and texture"
no more shall the sound of weeping be heard in it, or the cry of distress. No more shall there be in it an infant that lives but a few days, or an old person who does not live out a lifetime; for one who dies at a hundred years will be considered a youth, and one who falls short of a hundred will be considered accursed. They shall build houses and inhabit them; they shall plant vineyards and eat their fruit.
And this is the Father's will which hath sent me, that of all which he hath given me I should lose nothing, but should raise it up again at the last day. (John 6:39 KJV)
And this is the Father's will which hath sent me, that of all which he hath given me I should lose nothing, but should raise it up again at the last day. (John 6:39 KJV)
And this is the Father's will which hath sent me, that of all which he hath given me I should lose nothing, but should raise it up again at the last day. (John 6:39 KJV) Focus on graves opened and joyous youthful looking people coming forth.
And this is the Father's will which hath sent me, that of all which he hath given me I should lose nothing, but should raise it up again at the last day. (John 6:39 KJV)