“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 Art

Job 38:36 (KJV) Who hath put wisdom in the inward parts? or who hath given understanding to the heart?
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.
“Who hath put wisdom in the inward parts? or who hath given understanding to the heart?” (Job 38:36, KJV)
“Not every one that saith unto me, Lord, Lord, shall enter into the kingdom of heaven; but he that doeth the will of my Father which is in heaven.” (Matthew 7:21, KJV)
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!
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.
“The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit: a broken and a contrite heart, O God, thou wilt not despise.” (Psalms 51:17, KJV)
Photorealism Art Style, a distinguished human pastor, with a calm and wise expression, stands prominently in the foreground. He is impeccably dressed in a modern, dark suit, with a noticeable, large, and intricate cross necklace hanging clearly visible. Behind him, majestic and sprawling, is a grand, beautiful cathedral, its architecture a blend of classic and natural elements, perhaps with vines or trees subtly integrated into its design. The cathedral is situated within a vibrant, lush forest city, where towering trees and greenery are woven throughout the urban landscape. In the far distance, the sun is dramatically rising, casting a warm, golden light that illuminates the scene from behind, creating a serene and powerful atmosphere. Focus on realistic textures of the suit, the cross, stone of the cathedral, and the diverse foliage, all under natural, early morning light.
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.
A forest with hidden spirits
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.
“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)
At his Grandmother's house in Penang, while the tropical rain taps softly against the window, Wing Sun, Mother and Grandmother gather in the cozy living room. The room glows with the soft light of an oil lamp, and the walls are adorned with faded photographs and delicate calligraphy. Grandmother’s eyes sparkle as she begins to speak—a voice that carries both the wisdom of her years and the tender care of someone who’s seen many seasons change. Wing Sun is pensive with anticipation. What will she say?
a statue of a man with clouds behind him
But with the righteous He will make peace. And will protect the elect, And mercy shall be upon them. And they shall all belong to God, And they shall be prospered, And they shall ⌈all⌉ be blessed. And He will help them all, And light shall appear unto them, And He will make peace with them. 1 Enoch 1:8
But with the righteous He will make peace. And will protect the elect, And mercy shall be upon them. And they shall all belong to God, And they shall be prospered, And they shall ⌈all⌉ be blessed. And He will help them all, And light shall appear unto them, And He will make peace with them. 1 Enoch 1:8
But with the righteous He will make peace. And will protect the elect, And mercy shall be upon them. And they shall all belong to God, And they shall be prospered, And they shall ⌈all⌉ be blessed. ⌈And He will help them all⌉, And light shall appear unto them, ⌈And He will make peace with them⌉.
"Uriel, the Angel of Light and Wisdom from the Book of Enoch, a majestic celestial guide, standing amidst swirling cosmic dust and ethereal nebulae. His form radiates intense, pure light. He gestures towards a hidden cosmic mechanism, revealing ancient knowledge, holding a flaming orb of pure light. Robes of deep sapphire blue and radiant gold, adorned with ancient symbols. Serene, knowing face, eyes glimmering with cosmic insight. Behind him, celestial gears and the fiery essence of the sun. Hyperrealistic digital painting, divine luminosity, epic detailed, cinematic lighting, cosmic gradients."
Start with a completely ordinary, even boring photograph of a full moon reflecting over a still lake. Corrupt it until it no longer resembles its original subject at all, but still somehow feels like it’s haunted by what it used to be. Push the file through at least four different deliberate stages of destruction (e.g. heavy JPEG decay → databend in Audacity → pixel sorting by luminance → extreme RGB channel displacement and offset). Let compression artifacts bloom into impossible colors. Allow entire sections to liquefy and drip downward. Make the metadata scream. The final image should feel like a memory that’s been compressed, encrypted, lost, recovered, and compressed again for twenty years.
“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
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.
A stunning and spiritually evocative depiction of the traditional Lakota Hoop Dance (or Intertribal Hoop Dance). The central figure is a single, male Hoop Dancer, captured mid-motion, demonstrating incredible agility and grace. He is adorned in vibrant, traditional regalia with intricate beadwork, feathers, and fringes, and is surrounded by a mesmerizing array of hoops, dynamically formed into various shapes and symbols, representing animals, stories, or the sacred circle of life. His face reflects intense focus, reverence, and the deep storytelling inherent in the dance. In the background, partially obscured by a light morning mist or soft haze, the monumental carving of the Crazy Horse Memorial is visible, lending a profound sense of historical continuity, honor, and enduring spirit to the scene. The setting is an open, natural area, perhaps a grassy plain or red rock outcropping, under a clear, early morning sky with the sun just beginning to illuminate the landscape, casting a soft, golden light. The atmosphere is one of dynamic energy, profound cultural pride, and deep spiritual connection to both tradition and the ancestral land. The artistic style is a vivid, realistic painting with a strong sense of movement, capturing the intricate details of the hoops and regalia, against the majestic, stoic presence of the memorial." Key Considerations Reflected in This Prompt: Corrected Dance Name: Clearly states "Lakota Hoop Dance (or Intertribal Hoop Dance)." Central Figure: Focuses on a "single, male Hoop Dancer" to highlight the individual skill and artistry. Hoops & Symbolism: Emphasizes the "mesmerizing array of hoops, dynamically formed into various shapes and symbols" and their meaning. Crazy Horse Memorial Background: Explicitly places the "monumental carving of the Crazy Horse Memorial" in the background, noting its symbolic significance ("historical continuity, honor, and enduring spirit"). Setting & Lighting: Suggests "early morning mist or soft haze" for the background to give the memorial an ethereal quality, and "soft, golden light" for the dancer. Mood: Conveys "dynamic energy, profound cultural pride, and deep spiritual connection." Artistic Style: "Vivid, realistic painting with a strong sense of movement.
"Uriel, the Angel of Light and Wisdom from the Book of Enoch, a majestic celestial guide, standing amidst swirling cosmic dust and ethereal nebulae. His form radiates intense, pure light. He gestures towards a hidden cosmic mechanism, revealing ancient knowledge, holding a flaming orb of pure light. Robes of deep sapphire blue and radiant gold, adorned with ancient symbols. Serene, knowing face, eyes glimmering with cosmic insight. Behind him, celestial gears and the fiery essence of the sun. Hyperrealistic digital painting, divine luminosity, epic detailed, cinematic lighting, cosmic gradients."divine luminosity, ethereal glow, celestial being, seraphic presence, sacred geometry, iridescent, luminescent
A historically accurate and atmospheric depiction of the signing of the Mayflower Compact aboard the ship in November 1620. The scene is set in the dimly lit, cramped cabin of the Mayflower, with the ship's timbers and rigging subtly visible, conveying the challenging conditions of the voyage. A simple table or chest serves as the signing surface. The primary focus is on a small group of the last individuals signing the document: specifically, the indentured servants (or 'strangers' not directly part of the Separatist congregation) approaching or at the table. Their expressions show a mix of weary determination, understanding of the necessity, and perhaps a hint of quiet apprehension or resignation to this new social contract, given their status. They are dressed in the plain, practical clothing typical of 17th-century commoners and laborers. Figures of prominent Pilgrims or 'Saints' (like William Bradford or John Carver) are visible in the background, observing the proceedings with a sense of gravity and leadership, but they are not the central focus. The lighting is low and warm, perhaps from a lantern, creating a chiaroscuro effect that highlights the faces of the signers. The atmosphere conveys the momentousness of the act under difficult circumstances, the diverse composition of the group, and the early seeds of self-governance in a new world. The artistic style is a realistic, historically detailed oil painting, capturing the solemnity and human element of this pivotal historical moment."
A historically accurate and atmospheric depiction of the signing of the Mayflower Compact aboard the ship in November 1620. The scene is set in the dimly lit, cramped cabin of the Mayflower, with the ship's timbers and rigging subtly visible, conveying the challenging conditions of the voyage. A simple table or chest serves as the signing surface. The primary focus is on a small group of the last individuals signing the document: specifically, the indentured servants (or 'strangers' not directly part of the Separatist congregation) approaching or at the table. Their expressions show a mix of weary determination, understanding of the necessity, and perhaps a hint of quiet apprehension or resignation to this new social contract, given their status. They are dressed in the plain, practical clothing typical of 17th-century commoners and laborers. Figures of prominent Pilgrims or 'Saints' (like William Bradford or John Carver) are visible in the background, observing the proceedings with a sense of gravity and leadership, but they are not the central focus. The lighting is low and warm, perhaps from a lantern, creating a chiaroscuro effect that highlights the faces of the signers. The atmosphere conveys the momentousness of the act under difficult circumstances, the diverse composition of the group, and the early seeds of self-governance in a new world. The artistic style is a realistic, historically detailed oil painting, capturing the solemnity and human element of this pivotal historical moment."
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.
And be not drunk with wine, wherein is excess; but be filled with the Spirit; Speaking to yourselves in psalms and hymns and spiritual songs, singing and making melody in your heart to the Lord; Giving thanks always for all things unto God and the Father in the name of our Lord Jesus Christ; (Ephesians 5:18-20 KJV)
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 giant grouper fish, over a coral reef in the ocean, professional photography, extreme detail ( Psalms 124:1-6 KJVA A Song of degrees of David. If it had not been the LORD who was on our side, now may Israel say; (2) If it had not been the LORD who was on our side, when men rose up against us: (3) Then they had swallowed us up quick, when their wrath was kindled against us: (4) Then the waters had overwhelmed us, the stream had gone over our soul: (5) Then the proud waters had gone over our soul. (6) Blessed be the LORD, who hath not given us as a prey to their teeth.
Understood! Let's refine this to specifically identify the subject as male and ensure the luxurious purple clothing receives significant emphasis, moving beyond just an aura. This will create a truly regal and striking image based on Song of Songs 5:11. Here's the revised prompt: AI Art Prompt: "A powerful and opulent male portrait, dramatically lit and styled, directly inspired by Song of Songs 5:11. The subject's head is crowned with dramatically wavy hair that is intensely, profoundly black—like the glossy, wet feathers of a raven. His gaze is commanding and serene. He is draped in sumptuous, rich royal purple garments made of flowing velvet or silk, featuring intricate drapes and folds that catch the light, emphasizing their regal texture. A radiant, ethereal golden light emanates from around the crown of his head, symbolically representing "purest gold," casting highlights onto his features and the luxurious purple fabric. This golden light and the deep purple of his attire are set against a background of mysterious, yet elegant black shadow and subtle Art Deco-inspired geometric patterns that reinforce the high-contrast aesthetic. The overall mood is one of majestic beauty, divine royalty, and profound symbolic opulence, with the black and purple colors dominating the composition
A historically accurate and atmospheric depiction of the signing of the Mayflower Compact aboard the ship in November 1620. The scene is set in the dimly lit, cramped cabin of the Mayflower, with the ship's timbers and rigging subtly visible, conveying the challenging conditions of the voyage. A simple table or chest serves as the signing surface. The primary focus is on a small group of the last individuals signing the document: specifically, the indentured servants (or 'strangers' not directly part of the Separatist congregation) approaching or at the table. Their expressions show a mix of weary determination, understanding of the necessity, and perhaps a hint of quiet apprehension or resignation to this new social contract, given their status. They are dressed in the plain, practical clothing typical of 17th-century commoners and laborers. Figures of prominent Pilgrims or 'Saints' (like William Bradford or John Carver) are visible in the background, observing the proceedings with a sense of gravity and leadership, but they are not the central focus. The lighting is low and warm, perhaps from a lantern, creating a chiaroscuro effect that highlights the faces of the signers. The atmosphere conveys the momentousness of the act under difficult circumstances, the diverse composition of the group, and the early seeds of self-governance in a new world. The artistic style is a realistic, historically detailed oil painting, capturing the solemnity and human element of this pivotal historical moment."
John 8:12 (KJV) 12 Then spake Jesus again unto them, saying, I am the light of the world: he that followeth me shall not walk in darkness, but shall have the light of life.
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.
A cinematic portrait of a noble man named Shaho, appearing as an ancient Near Eastern patriarch with a groomed dark beard and weathered, wise eyes. He is wearing heavy linen robes and stands atop a rocky terrace of Mount Lubar. In one hand, he holds a vine branch with deep purple grapes. Behind him, the sun sets over a misty valley, illuminating the "First Vineyard." Hyper-realistic, 8k, dramatic lighting, epic historical film style.
And be not drunk with wine, wherein is excess; but be filled with the Spirit; Speaking to yourselves in psalms and hymns and spiritual songs, singing and making melody in your heart to the Lord; Giving thanks always for all things unto God and the Father in the name of our Lord Jesus Christ; (Ephesians 5:18-20 KJV) Do not use words but only images to interpret the passage.
Epic Biblical Baroque Painting Style, High-Contrast Tenebrism Lighting, Supernatural Realism. A monumental, earth-shattering scene at Golgotha at the precise moment of death. The Central Figure: Jesus hangs lifelessly on a rough wooden cross, head bowed in finality, his body pale and scarred. A subtle, fading divine light emanates from him. The titulus above his head reads "INRI." The Manifestation of the Roar (Jasher 54 influence): At the very instant of his death, the environment is violently convulsing, visualizing the "roar" of Judah echoing through time. Behind and above the cross, the dark, stormy clouds are being ripped apart by a massive, translucent ethereal manifestation of a roaring Lion's head formed from dust, lightning, and golden spiritual energy. The Environmental Impact: The ground beneath the cross is cracking open with deep fissures. Massive boulders are shattering into dust mid-air. The temple veil in the distant city background is visibly tearing top-to-bottom. The Human Reaction: Below the cross, the scene is one of absolute supernatural terror (as described in Jasher). Roman centurions are cowering on the ground, covering their ears, their helmets knocked off. Horses are rearing wildly, throwing their riders. The few followers present (Mary, John) are driven to their knees, not just in grief, but overwhelmed by the physical force of the cosmic event. The lighting is a chaotic mix of deep eclipse shadow and blinding bursts of supernatural golden-red light from the roaring manifestation.
Siu Zi is a 10 year old Chinese girl in Guangzhou. Late one humid evening, Siu Zi's father meets with a discreet man known simply as Mr. Chen. In a quiet corner of a small teahouse near the back alleys of Guangzhou, Mr. Chen explains, in careful whispers, how he can help the family obtain the documents they needed to leave the country safely. Other patrons are in the teahouse, and a waiter stands nearby, but nobody can hear what Mr. Chen is saying. It's safe to talk here.
Wing Sun is a 10 year old Malaysian boy. We see him from the back as he stands, looking down the street in the evening. The scent of mooncakes and burning lantern oil fills the air in the street in Petaling Jaya where Wing Sun lives. Everything is aglow with the soft light of lanterns, their colors reflected in the puddles left by the afternoon rain. At least 6 vendors have pulled their carts up onto the sidewalks on both sides of the street, selling moon pies and other special treats. Several of Wing-Sun's neighborhood friends, some younger than he and some a little older, were standing around in a circle, waiting for him to come outside.
A historically accurate and atmospheric depiction of the signing of the Mayflower Compact aboard the ship in November 1620. The scene is set in the dimly lit, cramped cabin of the Mayflower, with the ship's timbers and rigging subtly visible, conveying the challenging conditions of the voyage. A simple table or chest serves as the signing surface. The primary focus is on a small group of the last individuals signing the document: specifically, the indentured servants (or 'strangers' not directly part of the Separatist congregation) approaching or at the table. Their expressions show a mix of weary determination, understanding of the necessity, and perhaps a hint of quiet apprehension or resignation to this new social contract, given their status. They are dressed in the plain, practical clothing typical of 17th-century commoners and laborers. Figures of prominent Pilgrims or 'Saints' (like William Bradford or John Carver) are visible in the background, observing the proceedings with a sense of gravity and leadership, but they are not the central focus. The lighting is low and warm, perhaps from a lantern, creating a chiaroscuro effect that highlights the faces of the signers. The atmosphere conveys the momentousness of the act under difficult circumstances, the diverse composition of the group, and the early seeds of self-governance in a new world. The artistic style is a realistic, historically detailed oil painting, capturing the solemnity and human element of this pivotal historical moment."
Inside a home in Petaling Jaya, Wing-Sun, a 10 year old Chinese boy sits cross-legged on the cool tile floor, watching the delicate tendrils of smoke rise from the joss sticks his father has just placed in the family altar’s bronze urn. The flickering candlelight casts shifting shadows over the framed portraits of the ancestors, their solemn faces gazing out from another time. Wing-Sun's father, dressed in crisp slacks and a neatly pressed white shirt, murmurs a quiet prayer, his voice low and rhythmic. Beside him, Wing-Sun’s mother clasps her hands together in a quiet moment of respect before adjusting the jade bangle on her wrist. Their morning ritual is a quiet, practiced thing; one they perform, and Wing-Sun observes, every day.
A young boy, no older than 12, is intensely focused on climbing a steep, rocky hillside in the San Juan National Forest, specifically along the Piedra River. He is scrambling upwards on his hands and knees towards a cougar watching him approach from behind a bush. He is carrying a fishing rod held securely in one hand. The hill is covered in dry dirt and scattered small rocks with ponderosa pines and aspen trees in the landscape. Far below, at the bottom of the hillside, a clear, meandering mountain stream (the Piedra River) sparkles under twilight. The atmosphere is quiet, tense, capturing the stark beauty of the remote Colorado wilderness.
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.