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18×24×0.6 inches, acrylics on canvas.
“And there they saw Aslan and Edmund walking together in the dewy grass, apart from the rest of the court. There is no need to tell you (and no one ever heard) what Aslan was saying, but it was a conversation which Edmund never forgot.
As the others drew nearer Aslan turned to meet them, bringing Edmund with him. “Here is your brother,” he said, “and—there is no need to talk to him about what is past.””
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“The Lion’s Whisper” has been stirring in my heart for so long, waiting to take shape. I was honestly really unsure if my hands could do justice to the vision in my mind. But just like in the painting, whispers of grace have been growing all around me, making the fear of judgment smaller than the hope that this piece will find its person.
This message is very simple: like Aslan embracing Edmund, God doesn’t focus on where we’ve been or where we fell - He calls us forward, into something greater.
18×24×0.6 inches, acrylics on canvas.
“And there they saw Aslan and Edmund walking together in the dewy grass, apart from the rest of the court. There is no need to tell you (and no one ever heard) what Aslan was saying, but it was a conversation which Edmund never forgot.
As the others drew nearer Aslan turned to meet them, bringing Edmund with him. “Here is your brother,” he said, “and—there is no need to talk to him about what is past.””
-
“The Lion’s Whisper” has been stirring in my heart for so long, waiting to take shape. I was honestly really unsure if my hands could do justice to the vision in my mind. But just like in the painting, whispers of grace have been growing all around me, making the fear of judgment smaller than the hope that this piece will find its person.
This message is very simple: like Aslan embracing Edmund, God doesn’t focus on where we’ve been or where we fell - He calls us forward, into something greater.
18×24×0.6 inches, acrylics on canvas.
“And there they saw Aslan and Edmund walking together in the dewy grass, apart from the rest of the court. There is no need to tell you (and no one ever heard) what Aslan was saying, but it was a conversation which Edmund never forgot.
As the others drew nearer Aslan turned to meet them, bringing Edmund with him. “Here is your brother,” he said, “and—there is no need to talk to him about what is past.””
-
“The Lion’s Whisper” has been stirring in my heart for so long, waiting to take shape. I was honestly really unsure if my hands could do justice to the vision in my mind. But just like in the painting, whispers of grace have been growing all around me, making the fear of judgment smaller than the hope that this piece will find its person.
This message is very simple: like Aslan embracing Edmund, God doesn’t focus on where we’ve been or where we fell - He calls us forward, into something greater.