A Couple Of Statues Of Two Men Standing Next To Each Other Art

“That their hearts might be comforted, being knit together in love, and unto all riches of the full assurance of understanding, to the acknowledgement of the mystery of God, and of the Father, and of Christ; In whom are hid all the treasures of wisdom and knowledge. And this I say, lest any man should beguile you with enticing words. For though I be absent in the flesh, yet am I with you in the spirit, joying and beholding your order, and the stedfastness of your faith in Christ.” (Colossians 2:2-5, KJV)
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
house with front view
wide landscape with natural scenery
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
house with front view
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
Colossians 2:2-5 (KJV) 2 That their hearts might be comforted, being knit together in love, and unto all riches of the full assurance of understanding, to the acknowledgement of the mystery of God, and of the Father, and of Christ; 3 In whom are hid all the treasures of wisdom and knowledge. 4 And this I say, lest any man should beguile you with enticing words. 5 For though I be absent in the flesh, yet am I with you in the spirit, joying and beholding your order, and the stedfastness of your faith in Christ.
“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
19th-Century Naturalistic Oil Painting Style, Rich Earth Tones, Rustic Textures and dramatic barn lighting. A tense, detailed scene inside an old, timber-framed stable at midday. The Antagonist (The Dog): Right in the center of a large, rough wooden manger overflowing with golden, dry hay, a scruffy, snarling terrier-mix dog is curled up aggressively. Its teeth are bared in a vicious snap, its hackles are raised, and its eyes are fixed selfishly on the intruders. The Victims (The Oxen): Two massive, powerful oxen with large yokes and gentle, hungry eyes are leaning over the manger rail. Their huge heads are close to the hay, but they are recoiling slightly from the snapping dog. One ox has drool dripping from its mouth, looking at the hay with desperation and confusion. The size difference between the massive heads of the oxen and the small, spiteful dog is emphasized. The Atmosphere: A strong shaft of natural sunlight cuts through an open barn door, illuminating dancing dust motes and highlighting the textures of the straw, the rough wood grain of the manger, and the matted fur of the dog. The rest of the barn is in warm shadow.
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 black and white drawing of a woman holding two torches
a comic strip with a man and a woman talking to each other