“And Hath Extended Mercy Unto Me Before The King, And His Counsellors, And Before All The King's Mighty Princes. And I Was Art

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So, you look at those captains and then at yourself and you wonder: “Why them, and not me?” As you paddle along in your pitiful state, a canoe you hope no one will see. But there’s just enough room for those trusted to you for safe passage, provisions, and tare. So, you keep to yourself, and you follow the shore, making passage for those in your care.
Golden Age Fantasy Illustration Style, Painterly Realism, Crystalline Underwater Photography Aesthetic. A stunning view looking straight down through impossibly clear, glassy ocean water, as if peering over the edge of a ship. Below, on the white sand seabed, are the seaweed-covered ruins of a sunken, ancient civilization. The Merpeople: A royal hunting party of Narnian Mermen and Mermaids are riding through the submerged streets. They are not gentle, fairy-tale creatures, but possess a wild, fierce majesty. They ride side saddle tails aside their large, powerful, scaled hippocamps (mythical sea-horses). Key Figures & Details: The Mer-King, with flowing white hair and a stern expression, wears armor crafted from iridescent pearl and abalone shells, brandishing a long spear tipped with gold. His powerful tail is deep amethyst. A fierce Mer-Queen rides beside him, her colors shimmering emerald and gold. Smaller merfolk follow, shaking spears. Lighting & Atmosphere: Bright shafts of sunlight pierce the deep water, illuminating the underwater dust motes and making the scales of the merfolk and their mounts sparkle intensely. The mood is silent, ancient, and awe-inspiring.
And now, thou who hatest insolence; thou who dost abound in mercy; thou who art the protector of all things; appear quickly to those of the race of Israel, who are insulted by abhorred, lawless gentiles. (3 Maccabees 6:9 Brenton)
And now, thou who hatest insolence; thou who dost abound in mercy; thou who art the protector of all things; appear quickly to those of the race of Israel, who are insulted by abhorred, lawless gentiles. (3 Maccabees 6:9 Brenton)
And now, thou who hatest insolence; thou who dost abound in mercy; thou who art the protector of all things; appear quickly to those of the race of Israel, who are insulted by abhorred, lawless gentiles. (3 Maccabees 6:9 Brenton)
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.
Golden Age Fantasy Illustration Style, Painterly Realism, Crystalline Underwater Photography Aesthetic. A stunning view looking straight down through impossibly clear, glassy ocean water, as if peering over the edge of a ship. Below, on the white sand seabed, are the seaweed-covered ruins of a sunken, ancient civilization. The Merpeople: A royal hunting party of Narnian Mermen and Mermaids are riding through the submerged streets. They are not gentle, fairy-tale creatures, but possess a wild, fierce majesty. They ride side saddle tails aside their large, powerful, scaled hippocamps (mythical sea-horses). Key Figures & Details: The Mer-King, with flowing white hair and a stern expression, wears armor crafted from iridescent pearl and abalone shells, brandishing a long spear tipped with gold. His powerful tail is deep amethyst. A fierce Mer-Queen rides beside him, her colors shimmering emerald and gold. Smaller merfolk follow, shaking spears. Lighting & Atmosphere: Bright shafts of sunlight pierce the deep water, illuminating the underwater dust motes and making the scales of the merfolk and their mounts sparkle intensely. The mood is silent, ancient, and awe-inspiring.
Golden Age Fantasy Illustration Style, Painterly Realism, Crystalline Underwater Photography Aesthetic. A stunning view looking straight down through impossibly clear, glassy ocean water, as if peering over the edge of a ship. Below, on the white sand seabed, are the seaweed-covered ruins of a sunken, ancient civilization. The Merpeople: A royal hunting party of Narnian Mermen and Mermaids are riding through the submerged streets. They are not gentle, fairy-tale creatures, but possess a wild, fierce majesty. They ride side saddle tails aside their large, powerful, scaled hippocamps (mythical sea-horses). Key Figures & Details: The Mer-King, with flowing white hair and a stern expression, wears armor crafted from iridescent pearl and abalone shells, brandishing a long spear tipped with gold. His powerful tail is deep amethyst. A fierce Mer-Queen rides beside him, her colors shimmering emerald and gold. Smaller merfolk follow, shaking spears. Lighting & Atmosphere: Bright shafts of sunlight pierce the deep water, illuminating the underwater dust motes and making the scales of the merfolk and their mounts sparkle intensely. The mood is silent, ancient, and awe-inspiring.
Golden Age Fantasy Illustration Style, Painterly Realism, Crystalline Underwater Photography Aesthetic. A stunning view looking straight down through impossibly clear, glassy ocean water, as if peering over the edge of a ship. Below, on the white sand seabed, are the seaweed-covered ruins of a sunken, ancient civilization. The Merpeople: A royal hunting party of Narnian Mermen and Mermaids are riding through the submerged streets. They are not gentle, fairy-tale creatures, but possess a wild, fierce majesty. They ride side saddle tails aside their large, powerful, scaled hippocamps (mythical sea-horses). Key Figures & Details: The Mer-King, with flowing white hair and a stern expression, wears armor crafted from iridescent pearl and abalone shells, brandishing a long spear tipped with gold. His powerful tail is deep amethyst. A fierce Mer-Queen rides beside him, her colors shimmering emerald and gold. Smaller merfolk follow, shaking spears. Lighting & Atmosphere: Bright shafts of sunlight pierce the deep water, illuminating the underwater dust motes and making the scales of the merfolk and their mounts sparkle intensely. The mood is silent, ancient, and awe-inspiring.
Golden Age Fantasy Illustration Style, Painterly Realism, Crystalline Underwater Photography Aesthetic. A stunning view looking straight down through impossibly clear, glassy ocean water, as if peering over the edge of a ship. Below, on the white sand seabed, are the seaweed-covered ruins of a sunken, ancient civilization. The Merpeople: A royal hunting party of Narnian Mermen and Mermaids are riding through the submerged streets. They are not gentle, fairy-tale creatures, but possess a wild, fierce majesty. They ride side saddle tails aside their large, powerful, scaled hippocamps (mythical sea-horses). Key Figures & Details: The Mer-King, with flowing white hair and a stern expression, wears armor crafted from iridescent pearl and abalone shells, brandishing a long spear tipped with gold. His powerful tail is deep amethyst. A fierce Mer-Queen rides beside him, her colors shimmering emerald and gold. Smaller merfolk follow, shaking spears. Lighting & Atmosphere: Bright shafts of sunlight pierce the deep water, illuminating the underwater dust motes and making the scales of the merfolk and their mounts sparkle intensely. The mood is silent, ancient, and awe-inspiring.
“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)
Oil Painting Art Style, a magnificent Red Admiral butterfly with its wings spread wide, revealing intricate patterns of bold black, vivid orange-red, and crisp white, firmly perched on the distinctive, textured white bark of an aspen tree. This scene is set at a lower elevation, where the aspen grows near a gently flowing stream, its banks adorned with a lush fall garden of colorful autumn flowers—deep reds, golden yellows, and fiery oranges—arranged in a picturesque display. Overhead and around, the aspen tree's own leaves are ablaze with brilliant, bright gold, adding a stunning luminosity to the scene. The entire composition is illuminated by clear, crisp autumn light, casting subtle shadows and highlighting the rich textures. Focus on the detailed brushwork on the butterfly's wings, the tangible texture of the aspen bark, and the vibrant, layered colors of the fall foliage and flowers, especially the striking golden aspen leaves, creating a detailed and serene artistic composition.
Oil Painting Art Style, a magnificent, normal-sized Red Admiral butterfly with its wings spread wide, revealing intricate patterns of bold black, vivid orange-red, and crisp white, delicately perched on the stem or curving surface of a large, plump orange pumpkin. This scene is set within a sprawling, sun-drenched autumn pumpkin patch, where numerous pumpkins of various sizes are nestled amongst lush green and fading yellow vines. Surrounding the pumpkins are vibrant fall flowers arranged like a charming garden, in hues of deep red, golden yellow, and rustic orange. In the background, hints of golden aspen-like leaves glow from distant trees, adding to the rich autumn palette. The entire composition is bathed in clear, crisp, golden autumn sunlight, casting subtle shadows and highlighting the rich textures. Focus on the detailed brushwork on the butterfly's tiny wings, the tangible texture of the pumpkin's skin, and the vibrant, layered colors of the fall foliage, flowers, and pumpkins, creating a detailed and serene artistic composition.
“Maschil of Ethan the Ezrahite. I will sing of the mercies of the LORD for ever: with my mouth will I make known thy faithfulness to all generations. For I have said, Mercy shall be built up for ever: thy faithfulness shalt thou establish in the very heavens.” (Psalms 89:1-2, KJV)
“Maschil of Ethan the Ezrahite. I will sing of the mercies of the LORD for ever: with my mouth will I make known thy faithfulness to all generations. For I have said, Mercy shall be built up for ever: thy faithfulness shalt thou establish in the very heavens.” (Psalms 89:1-2, KJV)
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 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
profound image representing the verse Psalm 119:15. The scene depicts a solitary lady with flowing, long red hair, in a posture of deep contemplation or meditation. She is seated or kneeling in a peaceful, natural setting – perhaps on a gentle hillside overlooking a tranquil landscape, by a calm body of water, or within a serene garden. Her expression is focused and reverent. Before her, or subtly integrated into the scene, is an ancient scroll or open book, glowing with a soft, ethereal light, symbolizing God's precepts. Her posture and gaze are directed towards this source of wisdom, with a clear sense of 'fixing her eyes' on its profound truth. Extending from the scroll/book, or subtly woven into the distant landscape, are luminous, ethereal pathways or guiding lights, representing 'Your ways' (God's ways). These pathways are clear and inviting, leading towards a bright, hopeful horizon, symbolizing divine guidance and understanding. The atmosphere is tranquil and reflective, bathed in soft, warm, golden light (perhaps dawn or dusk), signifying clarity and spiritual insight. The overall mood is one of peace, deep wisdom, divine guidance, and focused devotion, rendered with a beautiful, luminous quality."
profound image representing the verse Psalm 119:15. The scene depicts a solitary lady with flowing, long red hair, in a posture of deep contemplation or meditation. She is seated or kneeling in a peaceful, natural setting – perhaps on a gentle hillside overlooking a tranquil landscape, by a calm body of water, or within a serene garden. Her expression is focused and reverent. Before her, or subtly integrated into the scene, is an ancient scroll or open book, glowing with a soft, ethereal light, symbolizing God's precepts. Her posture and gaze are directed towards this source of wisdom, with a clear sense of 'fixing her eyes' on its profound truth. Extending from the scroll/book, or subtly woven into the distant landscape, are luminous, ethereal pathways or guiding lights, representing 'Your ways' (God's ways). These pathways are clear and inviting, leading towards a bright, hopeful horizon, symbolizing divine guidance and understanding. The atmosphere is tranquil and reflective, bathed in soft, warm, golden light (perhaps dawn or dusk), signifying clarity and spiritual insight. The overall mood is one of peace, deep wisdom, divine guidance, and focused devotion, rendered with a beautiful, luminous quality."
profound image representing the verse Psalm 119:15. The scene depicts a solitary lady with flowing, long red hair, in a posture of deep contemplation or meditation. She is seated or kneeling in a peaceful, natural setting – perhaps on a gentle hillside overlooking a tranquil landscape, by a calm body of water, or within a serene garden. Her expression is focused and reverent. Before her, or subtly integrated into the scene, is an ancient scroll or open book, glowing with a soft, ethereal light, symbolizing God's precepts. Her posture and gaze are directed towards this source of wisdom, with a clear sense of 'fixing her eyes' on its profound truth. Extending from the scroll/book, or subtly woven into the distant landscape, are luminous, ethereal pathways or guiding lights, representing 'Your ways' (God's ways). These pathways are clear and inviting, leading towards a bright, hopeful horizon, symbolizing divine guidance and understanding. The atmosphere is tranquil and reflective, bathed in soft, warm, golden light (perhaps dawn or dusk), signifying clarity and spiritual insight. The overall mood is one of peace, deep wisdom, divine guidance, and focused devotion, rendered with a beautiful, luminous quality."
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.
At his Grandmother's house in Penang, Wing Sun is lying down on a futon in his bedroom, covered up with a beautiful lightweight quilt Grandma made. Outside his room the rain is coming down. In Penang, every corner of the old town—every whisper of the wind through ancient trees—seems to echo with promises of renewal and love. And as the rain softens outside, Wing-Sun closes his eyes with the comforting knowledge that every detour, every farewell, is simply a step toward a new beginning. A lantern gives soft light to the room, and all is quiet.
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.”
An outdoor scene at a camp. Lots of kids from all different nations, all races and both sexes, between 7 and 13 are standing around, like on a playground, in smaller mixed groups. Some are telling stories, others are playing hand games. Two boys are shooting marbles on the ground. Someone has a ball.
“And his daughter in law, Phinehas' wife, was with child, near to be delivered: and when she heard the tidings that the ark of God was taken, and that her father in law and her husband were dead, she bowed herself and travailed; for her pains came upon her.” (1 Samuel 4:19, KJV)
A dynamic, stylized fantasy ink wash painting on aged scroll paper, with splashes of muted watercolor. A powerful, muscular tiger, rendered with bold black ink strokes and orange washes, is crouched low on a mossy, ancient tree branch, eyes focused. Below it, a coiled, serpentine dragon with scales in swirling blues and greens, partially partially hidden by swirling mist, is launching upwards, its claws extended. Both creatures are in mid-air martial arts poses, with stylized energy lines and brushstrokes of wind clashing between them. The background is a blurred, traditional Chinese landscape of towering peaks and pine trees."
Jesus stands at the door and knocks
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
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An Asian Slice At the dark end of an alley on a moonless night, A youth squats low to the ground, turned toward the wall with his face in his lap. Someone might think he’s sleeping. He’s smoking heroin. Soon he’ll fall over and soil himself, and stay right there until dawn. Back at the neon-lit mouth of this dark alley, hookers walk back and forth, hurrying to get past the alley, either for fear or because is smells so bad. Eyelids, all painted golden, Asian whores always look like they’re made of candy. Candy it is; but a snarling cat awaits its prey.
An Asian Slice At the dark end of an alley on a moonless night, A youth squats low to the ground, turned toward the wall with his face in his lap. Someone might think he’s sleeping. He’s smoking heroin. Soon he’ll fall over and soil himself, and stay right there until dawn. Back at the neon-lit mouth of this dark alley, hookers walk back and forth, hurrying to get past the alley, either for fear or because is smells so bad. Eyelids, all painted golden, Asian whores always look like they’re made of candy. Candy it is; but a snarling cat awaits its prey.