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Mike n Laura
June 05, 2008 at 7:51am
Lovely!

Yes, we have looked at our kids in a similar way, and we have taken VERY seriously our ability to shape and mold them into whatever it is we decided to do. Which turned out to be children who love and fear the Lord! What a responsibility parents have!
MT4God
June 05, 2008 at 8:19am
Thanks, Mike. This blog quickly came to mind from Beppe's Toadschool blog, where we were discussing children trusting adults. You should venture to her blog and read it. Beppe has some good insights from her children.
Joygum
June 05, 2008 at 11:18am
Great thoughts - and I would like to paint the same way on the four canvases that I am painting on!!!
MT4God
June 05, 2008 at 8:00pm
Oh, Joy...if only I could be half the mother that you are. Your children are so precious. You are doing a great job painting. Such beautiful art!
beppe
June 05, 2008 at 8:15pm
Not to be morbid, but as a child my canvas was rather torn and tattered....
God had the power to take that mess and create an instrument to nurture countless children and be His arms and His voice and His love to them.
That's who my Beppe was to me! She is a big reason that I am who I am and I do what I do!
Painting is my great love, and it's a beautiful illustration!
I pray daily for all the children whose spirits are being attacked, and whose canvasses are only grey and black...
"Let God use you to make a difference to one child and you can make a difference in several lifetimes!"
-Beppe
Mike n Laura
June 05, 2008 at 8:28pm
Wonderful comment, beppe!
MT4God
June 05, 2008 at 8:37pm

Beppe, this reminds me of a blog my friend Dana posted. Hope in the Middle of Healing. I had to go back and look it up.

Even though my childhood canvas wasn't a pretty rainbow, God tore down the gray and black pieces to reveal the me underneath that torn and tattered canvas. I truely believe that God gave me the tools and the power to attend to my life during that time. While I was there yelling at God and wondering why He abandoned me, He was there holding me together so that I may one day have a new canvas to be painted upon with bright cheery colors of love. That's what Jesus has done...given me a brand new canvas. And now my daughter paints upon my canvas as well.

Here's to adding my colors to your canvas, Beppe...and to yours Mike...and yours too Joy...and to all those reading and not commenting. 

Birdie Courtright
August 16, 2008 at 9:29am
This beautiful!
MT4God
August 16, 2008 at 10:04am
Thank you Birdie. My daughter is an inspiration to me.
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