6 × 6 oil on board, part of the “More Than Words” collection
The word is in this painting. You just can’t see it.
Bold marks, crossing each other, not quite resolved. Some tension in there that I left alone.
I won’t pretend faith comes easily to me — I wrestle with it. But I’ve come to believe that faith and belief are traveling companions; one feeds the other. For me, faith means trusting in something bigger than myself, even when I can’t see where the path leads.
6 × 6 oil on board, part of the “More Than Words” collection
The word is in this painting. You just can’t see it.
Bold marks, crossing each other, not quite resolved. Some tension in there that I left alone.
I won’t pretend faith comes easily to me — I wrestle with it. But I’ve come to believe that faith and belief are traveling companions; one feeds the other. For me, faith means trusting in something bigger than myself, even when I can’t see where the path leads.
