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Painting as Prayer
Painting became more than art.
It became prayer without words.
Each brushstroke carried emotion I could not yet name. There was no pressure to make something perfect or understandable. God did not ask for beauty—He asked for honesty. And in that honesty, healing flowed.
The canvas held what my heart could not.
Techniques That Invite Healing
God works gently, and healing often comes step by step. Through painting, I learned that restoration does not have to be rushed.
Some days, healing came through slow, intentional strokes that encouraged peace.
Other days, it came through layers of color—covering, reshaping, and renewing what once felt broken.
Sometimes darker colors appeared first, but light always followed.
In this process, I learned that just as paint layers transform a canvas, God layers grace upon grace in our lives.
Painting as Prayer
Painting became more than art.
It became prayer without words.
Each brushstroke carried emotion I could not yet name. There was no pressure to make something perfect or understandable. God did not ask for beauty—He asked for honesty. And in that honesty, healing flowed.
The canvas held what my heart could not.
Techniques That Invite Healing
God works gently, and healing often comes step by step. Through painting, I learned that restoration does not have to be rushed.
Some days, healing came through slow, intentional strokes that encouraged peace.
Other days, it came through layers of color—covering, reshaping, and renewing what once felt broken.
Sometimes darker colors appeared first, but light always followed.
In this process, I learned that just as paint layers transform a canvas, God layers grace upon grace in our lives.