Painting and Paraphrase by DiVoran Lites
Day One
Trees of the Hills
Isaiah 55:8-13
Beloved,
My thoughts are not your thoughts,
You receive my thoughts to replace your thoughts,
You follow My ways which are not your ways.
Now the mountains and the hills sing.
The trees of the fields clap their hands.
You are led forth in light and joy.
You are filled with truth, grace, and peace.
Reblogged from Rebekah Lyn Books Our final full day in Ireland dawned gray with a misty rain. Over breakfast we met another pair of women who were on the second half of a whirlwind tour of Scotland and Ireland. We had a nice chat, swapping stories of our adventures thus far, then Tricia and I […]
Reblogged from Rebekah Lyn’s Kitchen Before we get back to the Irish adventure, please join me in praying for the people of the Bahamas. The devastation is tragic. I am thankful the storm stayed off shore when it reached Florida. The projections of this storm continuing up the U.S. coast and possibly into the Canadian […]
DiVoran, you are such a talented lady. What a combination.. artist and poet!
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