Winter Storm

The rain falls from the sky and the waves of the sea slowly churn white foam that never reaches the shore. Lightening flashes in the background while thunder roars in the distance. Crackling of electricity fills the night sky while rain pours down in the ocean.

Clouds grace the sky watching the rain fall, but where are the high waves? Where are the waves that will reach shore to cause destruction in the wake of the night that flows into morning?

Where will the waves land? What will they uproot? As the wind blows hard against the sand, droplets of sand is taken up by the wind which blows harshly while the rain turns into ice falling from the sky with electricity lighting up the sky as the thunder rolls in anger!

What caused such torment with the atmosphere? What caused mother nature to become so destructive? What caused the sea to churn? What caused this winter storm?

Was it something said about the sea? Was it something said to anger the elements? Was it just suppose to happen for no reason? Maybe it was because the cleansing of germs were needed?

While the rain fell like sheets of glass from the sky, sea creatures went as far down as they could go as not to be harmed from the storm. Those who lived in the sand did not stand a chance for survival.

Sleet and hail began to fall as the wind blew hard against the ocean. With on where to go, the people had to stay where they were. No where to go. No where to hide from this raging storm. Who would have thought that this would have happened! Watching as things worsened, everyone was in a panic! Everyone started to think that the end was near…the end of everything and everyone.

As the storm raged on, people began to pray for their lives to be spared. They began to repent of all of the wrong things they did in their lives. They began to show love to one another instead of selfishness. Within a moments notice, everything stopped. Everything stood still and quiet. Everything was back to normal. It is a shame that had to happen for the people to love one another.

This winter storm represents all of the things we go through in life. We never know when something may happen to get our attention. Storms do not only bring destruction, but it also brings people together.

The moral of this story is this, never expect tbe unexpected, because one never knows just what may happen in a split second!

No one knows what may happen just by looking at the sky above. It may be clear one minute and cloudy and dark the next.

Live everyday as if it were your last. Enjoy your family near and far. Love everyone genuinely. Don’t judge one another or anyone else for that matter. Live and be happy, because we never know what tomorrow may bring, and tomorrow is not promised to anyone.

What winter storm are you facing today? Will you let it overtake you, or will you let it blow over. My advice is this: Give it over to the One who controls it all. ©2021

Masters Creativity

Masters Creativity is about the beauty and the creativity of the One who created everything. It is about looking at something for what it is and not perceiving it to be something else.

When the Master Creator created everything, He said it was good, but His greatest creation is human beings, which He saw as being very good.

When we look at everything around us we are looking at the Masters Creativity, just as we look at ourselves. We are His greatest masterpiece. Just remember we are fearfully and wonderfully created by the Master Creator.©2021

Walking in a Lovely Field of Flowers.

Ribbons of Mixed Colors

I wrote a story post called Ribbons of Mixed Colors. It is pertaining to an abstract painting that I was looking at. It caught my eyes so I decided to write something about it. Not only am I an abstract artist, I read it as well, and story settings especially when there are people in the art on the page. That is something I learned to do at a very young age.

I have always enjoyed telling the stories in the pictures no matter what kind of picture I am looking at. I know that there are some who doesn’t care for art, and there are those of us who does.

Think about this. The clothes and shoes we wear started out as art. How? Someone had to sketch it out so it could be made. That has not been paid attention to. So, the next time an outfit is being put together, just know that we are wearing someone’s artistic creation. Nothing creates itself. Everything is created by someone somewhere. Look at the shoes we wear, someone had to sketch that shoe so it could be made for us to wear. So, whatever we put on is art.

Art comes from the heart and mind of talented creators, and the Master Artist gave us the artistic abilities and talents we have to share with everyone around us. Never stop being creative. ©2021

Ribbons of Mixed Colors

Ribbons of Mixed Colors: Colors mixed together creating shapes and lines to make designs that comes from the mind of the artistic creator. Can one see? Can one dream in pastels, and vibrant strokes of brushes on canvas to create something so abstract that only a trained eye can see? Breathless colors sing their songs of returning to their original state, and that is back into the tube from which they came. ©2021

Here Comes the Storm !!!

Looking up at the sky as clouds start to form into something never seen before, there is not a bird flying in sight, neither is there air traffic flying by. Who would have known that a storm was brewing?

Everything quiet and still, the water was calm as the cloud grew bigger and bigger in the ocean..only the sky changed colors. One side yellow with hints of orange and shades of gray, and on the other side gray and white.

Looking even more at it, the tail of the cloud was in the water! The stormy tornado cloud was calm as if it was waiting for the right time to strike and cause destruction. It began to slowly turn, and as it turned it grew bigger and bigger until it covered the whole surface of the water.

Just as it started to move from the water to the land, lightening started flashing all over the sky. Thunder began to roar and clap loudly in Booms that made the earth shake and quake to the core. The whole ocean turned over and rain began to fall so hard that puddles turned into small lakes which connected together. Waterfalls formed from the mountains in the distance. The sky stayed angry! Voices began to cry out from the deep waters that embodied them. Ships began to rise from the depths of the ocean which had been there for many generations before time began. Screaming voices rang out all over the place, but there was no one who could save them.

Everything was washed away that was not cement and iron, or made of steel. What could be done about it…NOTHING…NOT ONE SINGLE THING!!! No where to run! No where to hide from it! It was everywhere!

What could have caused a storm like this!? What made the elements so ANGRY! WHY WAS THIS HAPPENING!!?? Was it because of all the wrong going on in the world! Was it because the world needed cleaning?! Who knows?

The wind began to blow hard and waves began to form with thick white foam crashing into the ocean floor. Nothing in the ocean was spared. It was complete devastation!

As quickly as the storm came…it left the same way, but the cloud hovered over the water waiting to strike again at any given moment!!! ©2021