Divine Radiance

The sun never touched the rose, yet she bloomed, fed only by the light, not hands. This piece is a tribute to the way love can live in energy alone. A rose nourished by presence, not possession. (The Holy sun is also referred to as the Holy son Jesus at all times to me.)I used to have a stained glass window in my house in NY back when I was a child with a rose like this. I drew it from memory. But it was a beautiful thing to sit on my steps and look at this window and the light shine thru it in the mornings. To simply walk past it was a Blessing. I used to ponder as a child about such beauty and the relationship of the Lord and his Father nourishing all things on this earth… I’ve been shown wondrous phenomena since birth and I’m just lucky to show my appreciation for all I’ve seen and learn through these eyes of mine.