“And she called unto her husband, and said, Send me, I pray thee, one of the young men, and one of the asses, that I may run to the man of God, and come again.” (2 Kings 4:22, KJV)
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“And she called unto her husband, and said, Send me, I pray thee, one of the young men, and one of the asses, that I may run to the man of God, and come again.” (2 Kings 4:22, KJV)

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“And she called unto her husband, and said, Send me, I pray thee, one of the young men, and one of the asses, that I may run to the man of God, and come again.” (2 Kings 4:22, KJV)
“And there was one Anna, a prophetess, the daughter of Phanuel, of the tribe of Aser: she was of a great age, and had lived with an husband seven years from her virginity; And she was a widow of about fourscore and four years, which departed not from the temple, but served God with fastings and prayers night and day. And she coming in that instant gave thanks likewise unto the Lord, and spake of him to all them that looked for redemption in Jerusalem.” (Luke 2:36-38, KJV) Create with a photorealistic expression
First century Jerusalem at the "gate beautiful" to the temple grounds. Peter and John were going up to the temple at the hour of prayer, the ninth hour. And a man lame from birth was being carried, whom they laid daily at the gate of the temple that is called the Beautiful Gate to ask alms of those entering the temple. Seeing Peter and John about to go into the temple, he asked to receive alms. And Peter directed his gaze at him, as did John, and said, “Look at us.” And he fixed his attention on them, expecting to receive something from them. But Peter said, “I have no silver and gold, but what I do have I give to you. In the name of Jesus Christ of Nazareth, rise up and walk!” And he took him by the right hand and raised him up, and immediately his feet and ankles were made strong.
“And he said unto me, Son of man, cause thy belly to eat, and fill thy bowels with this roll that I give thee. Then did I eat it; and it was in my mouth as honey for sweetness.” (Ezekiel 3:3, KJV)
2 young couples with children stand in front of a wall-sized world map, facing the map. One young father is talking to the other and they are interested in Africa. One young mother is wearing a backpack and the other has a baby that she's carrying in her arms. An older couple stand nearby
A woman dressed in Great Depression era fashion, standing in a dimly lit, humble setting. She wears a modest, long-sleeved dress made of durable, slightly faded cotton or rayon, with a mid-calf hemline. The dress is a muted color like dusty blue, faded green, or soft brown, possibly with a subtle, small floral or geometric pattern. Her hair is styled simply, perhaps in soft waves or a practical updo, and she wears sturdy, low-heeled lace-up shoes. Her posture is resilient, reflecting the strength of the era. The background is simple and sparse, hinting at the economic hardship, perhaps an old wooden wall or a faded curtain. The overall feeling is one of quiet determination and dignified hardship Use Art Deco architecture or Art Deco interior in the background, but describe the fashion as faded, worn, and humble. Juxtapose the sleek, modern geometry of the setting with the practical, mended, and heavy wool textures of the clothing.
I lift up my eyes toward the sky; know my heart and home are there, where the ones before me lie. One day, I’ll be gathered up and carried to that place where I shall know as I am known, and see my Maker’s face. It’s appointed unto us just once to be: We linger here, but soon we’ll be set free. No more reaching upward ‘til we die, Our roots stay here. We stretch beyond the sky.
Display verse “And he said unto me, Son of man, cause thy belly to eat, and fill thy bowels with this (scroll) that I give thee. Then did I eat it; and it was in my mouth as honey for sweetness.” (Ezekiel 3:3, KJV) In the form of reading the scroll.
A young couple with two children stand in front of a wall-sized world map, facing the map. The young father is interested in Africa. The young mother is wearing a backpack and one of the children is a baby that she's carrying in her arms.
An outdoor scene on a street in town. A White Mom with her two Asian (Chinese-looking) children are standing in front of a store. Mom is talking to the girl, who is making a fuss. She is unhappy about something, and crying. Her brother is looking on. Mom is about to say something.
A modern scene. 3 men and 2 women sit around a rectangular table discussing things. Bibles, journals, iPads and laptops, pens and pencils, cups of coffee and tea are on the table. A window is to the left of them and light streams in. Outside scenery is forested with a brook.
"A high-energy, a woman with long red hair wearing a headband, her husband, and a young boy in a lime green shirt—engaged in a joyful balloon fight inside their cozy RV. Lot of colorful balloons (red, blue, and purple) are captured mid-air, appearing slightly blurred to show motion. The family is laughing, with the boy reaching up to swat a balloon and the man playfully dodging one. The interior of the RV is bright with natural light coming through the windows, showing wood cabinetry and a comfortable dinette area. The scene is full of warmth, action, and genuine family connection."
Display verse as meditation: “And he said unto me, Son of man, cause thy belly to eat, and fill thy bowels with this (scroll) that I give thee. Then did I eat it; and it was in my mouth as honey for sweetness.” (Ezekiel 3:3, KJV)
Display verse as meditation: “And he said unto me, Son of man, cause thy belly to eat, and fill thy bowels with this (scroll) that I give thee. Then did I eat it; and it was in my mouth as honey for sweetness.” (Ezekiel 3:3, KJV)
A young couple with two children stand in front of a wall-sized world map, facing the map. The young father is pointing to somewhere in Africa. The young mother is wearing a backpack and one of the children is a baby that she's carrying in her arms.
An indoor scene in at home. A Mom and Dad sit on the bed with their little girl, who is smiling. The mood is warm and secure. The little girl is about 10 years old. She's contented. Dad is about to tell a story.
Now, we’ll all have our time on the rapid And we may end together, alone, going ‘round and about in an eddy bruised and broken and soaked to the bone. But the eddy keeps silent the wild current’s call alongside those now grateful captains and all we are given reprieve from a death at the fall as we move to and fro’ in the spin. We stand safe, as the spin takes us in.
An outdoor scene at home in the back yard. A white Dad and his African-American little girl (5) who is crying. Dad is calming her and making her feel secure.
A beautiful young woman with fair skin, light brown hair styled in a braid, and rosy cheeks stands outdoors in front of a rustic stone and ivy-covered building. She is wearing a simple, practical light brown dress with an apron-style overlay, suggestive of a farm setting. Her right arm is extended, and she is wearing a dark leather glove on her hand, upon which a messenger pigeon has just landed. The pigeon is a classic racing pigeon type, with iridescent green and purple neck feathers, and it has its wings slightly spread as if in the act of landing or adjusting. A small message capsule or scroll is clearly visible attached to one of its legs. The woman looks slightly upwards and to the right with a soft, warm expression, her lips slightly parted, as if acknowledging the pigeon or looking towards the message. In the background, to the right, is a picturesque green landscape under a bright sky with scattered clouds, featuring rolling hills, a small, distant stone building, and what appears to be an old cannon or piece of artillery, hinting at a historical wartime context. The overall lighting is warm and natural, creating a serene yet significant atmosphere.
A beautiful young woman with fair skin, light brown hair styled in a braid, and rosy cheeks stands outdoors in front of a rustic stone and ivy-covered building. She is wearing a simple, practical light brown dress with an apron-style overlay, suggestive of a farm setting. Her right arm is extended, and she is wearing a dark leather glove on her hand, upon which a messenger pigeon has just landed. The pigeon is a classic racing pigeon type, with iridescent green and purple neck feathers, and it has its wings slightly spread as if in the act of landing or adjusting. A small message capsule or scroll is clearly visible attached to one of its legs. The woman looks slightly upwards and to the right with a soft, warm expression, her lips slightly parted, as if acknowledging the pigeon or looking towards the message. In the background, to the right, is a picturesque green landscape under a bright sky with scattered clouds, featuring rolling hills, a small, distant stone building, and what appears to be an old cannon or piece of artillery, hinting at a historical wartime context. The overall lighting is warm and natural, creating a serene yet significant atmosphere.
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.”
In days to come I stood amazed, walking through that forest, at the blazing symphony of color it brought forth, seemingly just for me. I grew to love my friend’s words in a new way, through the astounding beauty of the spectacle he knew was coming when he said them. I was young then, and didn’t know I had many autumns ahead of me.
And they shall amerce him in an hundred shekels of silver, and give them unto the father of the damsel, because he hath brought up an evil name upon a virgin of Israel: and she shall be his wife; he may not put her away all his days. (Deuteronomy 22:19 KJV)
An outdoor scene in a park. a merry-go-round is nearby. A mother squats down to help her little boy, who is crying and making a fuss. other kids are playing in the background but this little boy is very unhappy. Mom has a kind and gentle face and is trying to help him feel better.
An indoor scene in a grocery store. A mother squats down to help her little girl, who is crying and making a fuss. Shoppers are passing by and an employee stands off to the side wearing an apron. The lighting is focused on the little girl. Mom is about to be embarrassed.
First century Palestine. Jesus sits on a rock on a hillside teaching a large group of His disciples. The Sermon on the Mount. Jesus wears a plain robe like most ordinary men. Jesus' face is kind, but intense, as He teaches. The other people are mostly peasants, farmers, and tradesmen. There are also women present, wearing plain, everyday clothing. Some couples have also brought their children. The Sea of Galilee shines in the far distance.
An indoor scene in at home. A Hispanic Mom and Dad sit on the bed with their little girl, who is smiling. The mood is warm and secure. A small crucifix hangs near the bed. The little girl is about 6 years old and she's chubby. She's contented. Dad is about to tell a story.
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, high up on the left, forgot to go away.
Renaissance Painting, a noble woman of Proverbs 31, standing at the window of a warm, well-lit stone home clothed richly in scarlet. She looks out at a heavy, beautiful snowstorm with a look of peace and calm resolve. Her children and husband are in the foreground, richly and completely clothed in scarlet wool. Focus on the detailed texture of the scarlet fabric, the warm contrast of the interior light against the cold blue snow outside, and a majestic, dignified atmosphere.
a painting of a group of people in a market
A young couple with two children stand in front of a wall-sized world map, facing the map. The young father is pointing to somewhere in Africa. The young mother is wearing a backpack and carrying one of the children on her hip.
Oil Painting Art Style, a tender and protective scene featuring a small, close-knit flock of magnificent Blue Hyacinth Macaws gathering for roosting at dusk. On a sturdy branch of a tall palm tree within an open woodland, a mother Hyacinth Macaw is prominently depicted, gently extending a wing to cover a smaller, younger macaw nestled securely beneath her. The macaws, with their incredibly vibrant, deep blue plumage and striking yellow eye rings, are nestled closely together, their bodies positioned to evoke a powerful sense of being 'covered' and finding 'refuge' under a protective wing. The soft, fading twilight glow illuminates their feathers with a deep, iridescent sheen and casts gentle, lengthening shadows. The surrounding natural environment is rendered in muted, dusky tones of green and purple, creating a tranquil atmosphere of safety and secure communal rest. Focus on the exquisite detail of the macaws' feathers and tender facial expressions, particularly the mother and young, the profound warmth and security of their huddle, and the peaceful, protective mood inspired by their collective refuge.
a painting of a castle on top of a hill
a tree in nature
“And to the angel of the church in Pergamos write; These things saith he which hath the sharp sword with two edges; He that hath an ear, let him hear what the Spirit saith unto the churches; To him that overcometh will I give to eat of the hidden manna, and will give him a white stone, and in the stone a new name written, which no man knoweth saving he that receiveth it.” (Revelation 2:12,17, KJV)
“And as they were eating, Jesus took bread, and blessed it, and brake it, and gave it to the disciples, and said, Take, eat; this is my body. And he took the cup, and gave thanks, and gave it to them, saying, Drink ye all of it; For this is my blood of the new testament, which is shed for many for the remission of sins. But I say unto you, I will not drink henceforth of this fruit of the vine, until that day when I drink it new with you in my Father's kingdom.” (Matthew 26:26-29, KJV) Use Matzo style bread
Ancient Jerusalem scene during the feast of passover. Pilgrims have gathered inside the gate, preparing for departure back home. Looking from inside the city toward the road that goes back to home, work, and ordinary life.
a painting of a group of people walking up some steps
a painting of a group of people walking up a hill
still life arrangement of fruits and flowers
Art Style: A fusion of "Mystical Sci-Fi" and "Cinematic Fantasy Concept Art." The look should be detailed, textured, but dominated by glowing energy effects. Think Dune meets high-fantasy magic. The Subject: A woman with incredibly long, fiery red hair. Her hair isn't just resting; it appears almost weightless, billowing slightly around her as if charged with static electricity or magic, glowing with a faint internal copper light. The "Tent" (The Force Field): She is inside a structure that resembles the frame of a large expedition tent. However, instead of fabric, the spaces between the poles are filled with a shimmering, translucent energy barrier. Appearance: The field is a dome of rippling, geometric light patterns (amber, gold, and electric blue) that hum with power. It looks solid yet transparent. The Action (The Protection): The force field is actively working. Outside the tent, a fierce, dark environmental threat—perhaps a swirling dust storm full of jagged rocks, or shadowy, ethereal creatures—is bombarding the outside of the dome. The Impact: Where the threat hits the tent, the energy field flares brightly, sending out crackling sparks of light, deflecting the danger completely. Atmosphere & Setting: The interior of the tent is calm and warmly lit by the energy field, while the outside is chaotic and dark. The setting is a rugged, alien canyon at twilight.
Art Style: A fusion of "Mystical Sci-Fi" and "Cinematic Fantasy Concept Art." The look should be detailed, textured, but dominated by glowing energy effects. Think Dune meets high-fantasy magic. The Subject: A woman with incredibly long, fiery red hair. Her hair isn't just resting; it appears almost weightless, billowing slightly around her as if charged with static electricity or magic, glowing with a faint internal copper light. The "Tent" (The Force Field): She is sitting cross-legged inside a structure that resembles the frame of a large expedition tent. However, instead of fabric, the spaces between the poles are filled with a shimmering, translucent energy barrier. Appearance: The field is a dome of rippling, geometric light patterns (amber, gold, and electric blue) that hum with power. It looks solid yet transparent. The Action (The Protection): The force field is actively working. Outside the tent, a fierce, dark environmental threat—perhaps a swirling dust storm full of jagged rocks, or shadowy, ethereal creatures—is bombarding the outside of the dome. The Impact: Where the threat hits the tent, the energy field flares brightly, sending out crackling sparks of light, deflecting the danger completely. Atmosphere & Setting: The interior of the tent is calm and warmly lit by the energy field, while the outside is chaotic and dark. The setting is a rugged, alien canyon at twilight.