Last
night was one of those sunsets when you feel like you're alone in a
huge room, and a Master Painter like has a beautiful canvas painting on
the walls and ceiling. Then, slowly, He begins painting, first the
ceiling, then the walls... What was a beautiful work of art transforms
into something even more beautiful, more poignant. Slowly the room is
shaped into a living masterpiece. As the colors dance around the room, I
felt smaller and smaller. I felt as though the canvas was something
much bigger than my imagination. He created something so beautiful I
could only stand in awe.
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