tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4613300888653014667.post3847182319406076429..comments2023-08-10T01:36:32.983-07:00Comments on Word in the Hand: Works of ArtMairie http://www.blogger.com/profile/17663275897097146508noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4613300888653014667.post-29218990617245820232008-10-23T19:05:00.000-07:002008-10-23T19:05:00.000-07:00It's true, isn't it... we often see what's wrong w...It's true, isn't it... we often see what's wrong with us before we recognize the loveliness of us. Even as an artist myself, I neglect to appreciate the miracle of this life, my life. I don't know why I have so much trouble seeing it. ONce in awhile I get a glimpse... a glimpse is all I ever get. Probably all that I can handle in my state of mind. I keep thinking that what lies beyond this mortal life is so astounding, so bright, so beautiful that a glimpse is all we can deal with. Thank God I am not finished, and a work in progress. Thank God!Beahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11879356290409283739noreply@blogger.com