Somewhere along the way I found art. And in my adolescent way I dabbled here and there. I always enjoyed the process of creating but was still very private about my work. Then the creating process grew into an outworking of my faith. Inspirations would pierce my mind as I read the Bible and God's Truth would run a course through my heart. Painting became my response. Worship, praise and thanksgiving were not sufficiently expressed through words or prayer anymore, but had to find their way onto the canvas. They each have become stones of remembrance of where God has led me so far.
