We live Life at many levels. When
we are at the lowest levels, we can't see past the buildings and trees
and gates and obstacles obstructing the view. It is easy to get turned
around and even lost at ground level. Life appears to be ONLY what we
see directly in front of us. But when we change our position and climb a
little higher, we see over the fence and beyond the obstacles. We may even get a peek of what is around the corner.
If we could climb even
higher heights, we see our surroundings very differently. We see for
miles and get all of our bearing in perspective. Instead of wandering
narrow (minded) passage ways, we can see our goals and destinations very
clearly. We discover new destinations from that higher
perspective.
I have heard it often preached
that when Isaiah said ".... they shall mount up with wings as eagles;
they shall run, and not be weary; and they shall walk, and not faint."
he was speaking of renewed spiritual strength. But I think he was
speaking of perception and seeing Life clearly... from the highest
heights...from an eagle's perspective.
How much more quickly does an
eagle reach a destination than an animal restricted to crawling or
walking? Not only does an eagle have the speed and winds to
effortlessly carry him, he has the perspective and the destination in
clear sight.
I often find myself on the ground,
lost in the narrow streets, trying to find my direction when instead I
only needed to climb to a higher place.... and find my place on eagle's wings.
This piece is stunning, it almost looks like a stained glass window. I love the richness in the colors and the surrealness of it. Well done my talented friend, Connie :)
ReplyDeleteThank you again, Connie. Your words are encouraging.
DeleteI really love batik . Nice.
ReplyDeletePatti, I saw your pieces. Very refreshing. (I have a son with disabilities too, btw) <3
DeleteOh, this is beautiful!
ReplyDeleteWonderful technique and beautiful image...bravo!
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DeleteAnother gorgeous image. The colors remind me of a village in an island off of St. Martin called Saba.
ReplyDeleteI have been to St. Martin but not Saba. Thank you for the comment, Mit.
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