

A couple chunky "fat" book pages Joined a journaling workshop offered by strathmore. Ilove the first assignment but it means I need to print some of my art and I have no ink OH Bother
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My art is a celebration of His goodness toward me.
When God created those first 7 days He declared each thing “good”. His creation was good before it was useful. I believe it is useful because it is good. I believe the same of the arts and my “creations”. If I work to express His goodness He will bring results.
My art is a celebration of His goodness toward me.

Before Christ, I had no power within myself to do what is good and right. I had no example in my life that reflected the love and grace of God. I was divorced, a single mom of 2 children. At one point I worked a full time job, worked two nights a week and cleaned houses, while taking classes at Columbus State. I was exhausted I cried all the time. My children seemed to be sick all the time. I hated life, I hated myself, I was headed for another bad decision. I did not want my children to grow up to be immoral people. I went to my brother’s church expecting the people there to be full of distain for me. I expected however they would receive my children. I was addicted, self destructive, and immoral. What I met in the church were people who accepted me where I was. I accepted that I was a sinner. I believed in His atoning sacrifice for my sin. I made a decision to turn my life over to God. After receiving Christ my church family counseled and loved me out of the life I was living and into a hope in Christ Jesus. I knew what hell looked like. I had experienced it. I realized He saved me. He rescued me. I adored Him. I broke off relationships and learned a new way of living. I found HIM the Lover of my Soul, the one who knew everything about me. I was transformed.
page began..........Life Circle.
This is my red art journal Everythng i find that is red goes in here. I love it no one else may like it. My art journaling is truly for me and me alone.
This year we had a mixed media class (:.......... everyone participated in making atc s and a fat book. I think i tried to put too much into 12 weeks lol, but it was very fun and i love the book we made. the cover is paste paper . When students for get to put their names on their work .... i always tell them i steal it and make it my own.......so here it is stolen paper (: 




I made the cover with a paper sack. the inside cover is fold and dye papers I made. I macramed a knot and then glued some jut to tie it shut. I like it. I love the paper I used and the size. Garrison and Evan made themselves books also.








The Text reads: I am the vine you are the branches he who abides in Me and I in him , he bears much fruit, for apart from me you can do nothing. John 15:5 Give your best , there is not substitute for astonishing ideas. Make the most of every opportunity. Art is the product of the whole person. A new day to decide afresh which outcome I am living for mine or His? Be faithful in the little things.
These words were taken from my notes from Making ARt like a True Artist by Charlie Peacock-Ashworth



gave me the idea to put the tabs on the pages. My journal begins with the Lord's prayer I spend some time Praising and thanking the Lord for my blessings. After these pages I have a memorial to a car accident I had I was hit broad side by a dump truck that was going 55 miles per hour. I was life flighted to Grant hospital and should have died. I feel that I owe my life to Him who purposed for me to remain here. I chose life that morning and I continue to choose it everyday as I look through my journal.
