This is our Father's world, and to my listening ears, all nature sings, and round me rings the music of the spheres.
This is my Father's world. I rest me in thought of rocks and trees, of skies and seas--His hand the wonders wrought.
Friday, October 28, 2011
Something else for a change.
I'm painting this in art class...
....for someone. I'll post a picture of my painting when its finished.