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standing in the gap of the here and in between
Mixed-media, oils, inks, pastels on wood panels
8' x 16'
My fears fall away from this encompassing land of need. In a place where the waters flood my soul…again and again, I cry out to God. We are ten small birds waiting, now freed from the snares of this life.
My fears fall away
no longer encompassing me in a land of need.
In a place where the waters flood my soul…
again and again, I cry out to God.
We are ten small birds waiting,
now freed from the snares of this life.
Selah
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