Tuesday, May 28, 2013
Sunday, May 26, 2013
Poster Board Testimonies
Dark, Captive, Dead, Hopeless, Sin
Peace, Love, Child of God, Saved
"walking dead"
Fully Alive
Liar, Thief, Felon, Destroyed Lives, No Truth, No Hope
Father, Son, Brother, Hope, Self-Worth LIFE!
Miserable, Broken, Lost
Happy, Triumphant, Rescued
Abused, Broken, Lost
Loved, Hope, Found
Unforgiveable, Blind, Self-Centered
Delivered From the Power of Darkness!!!
Angry, Lonely, Fatherless
Joyful, Friend of God, Adopted by my Father in Heaven
Unworthy, Selfish, Self-Centered Prideful, Alcoholic
Consecrated to God! Redeemed!
Sober, Joyous, Loved
This guy just tickles me so. He is so full of himself. Look at the little halo over his head
and the bow tie.
There were many others but my camera has a "wait time" between pictures and I just could not shoot fast enough to get all of them. I wish I had his "before" poster.
Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, the new creation has come: The old has gone, the new is here! 2 Corinthians 5:17 |
© all photographs, art and text property of Dianne Hogue unless otherwise noted
Thursday, May 23, 2013
For Oklahoma
his is a computer enhanced watercolor I did today for the great people of Oklahoma, especially the residents of Moore.
While an Arkansan through and through, I spent thirty years of my life in Oklahoma and we raised our three sons there. It is a very special place to us. Praying peace and comfort for the beautiful people there.
© all photographs and text property of Dianne Hogue unless otherwise noted
The Weekend Brew
Spiritual Sundays
Still Saturday
The Sunday Community
Sunday Stillness
In the Studio
PPF
The Weekend Brew
Spiritual Sundays
Still Saturday
The Sunday Community
Sunday Stillness
In the Studio
PPF
The God of Second Chances
When He told me to come to him
on ripples of liquid glass,
Glass that shattered and broke
beneath my feet as I glanced down?
beneath my feet as I glanced down?
When did I fall so badly
Was it when He found us sleeping--
Not keeping watch as He asked?
I thought I would go to the grave with Him,
And then, just as He said, I denied Him thrice
Before the rooster crowed even once.
A lonelier, more haunting sound I've never heard
than that of the cock crowing--
Announcing the dawn of a new day.
As it brought good news to some,
Dread invaded my anguished thoughts--
How could I face the day filled with this dark knowledge?
Knowledge that I had denied, had lied,
Knowledge that I had denied, had lied,
had cursed the One I loved so much--
The one for whom I left home, family and my life's work.
It had come to this--
When faced with the question of knowing Jesus,
I crumpled in fear and self-love.
And I wonder..............
When Jesus, burdened with the sin of the world,
went to the garden to pray,
And returned not once, not twice,
but three times and found us sleeping . . . .
If I had been praying
Would I have denied Him a trio of times?
While looking down at shadowy mirrored depths
my faith had faltered,
my faith had faltered,
While looking up at a heart broken
from carrying the weight of my darkness,
from carrying the weight of my darkness,
My faith was quickened and I knew....
Knew that there would be another day with Him,
A day when all He had taught us
would come true,
A day He would ask me,
not once, not twice, but three times--
not once, not twice, but three times--
"Peter, do you love me?"
A day I would have the chance to say
not once, not twice, but three times--
not once, not twice, but three times--
"Yes, Master, You know I do."
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©Dianne Hogue-2008-2013, all text, art and photos unless otherwise noted
a repost from past pages
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©Dianne Hogue-2008-2013, all text, art and photos unless otherwise noted
a repost from past pages
Wednesday, May 22, 2013
WOYWW-Mixed Media
On my work desk this week is a small flower watercolor that I took to my computer work desk and enhanced in Photoshop. Not sure I like it but at least I was painting. Happy Wednesday!
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