His canvas is the sky; His media are water and air.
Every painting is a study of His original.
His most prized works of art, the ones that He labored over most to make perfect, are little artists.
These artists are fashioned in such a way that they can choose to embrace or deface the Artist's creations, and they have chosen wrongly.
Their colors run together and become confused, they become darkened, and are thrown about without any thought of preserving their original beauty. They were not made for this.
But, if they will let Him, the Artist will painstakingly re-fashion them into the perfect works of art He designed. Then they will be more beautiful than any of His landscapes or sunsets, His moonrises or constellations.
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the colors of death and life
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