Art holds love, and as this week included our son in an accident with a head injury, who remains unconscious, we hold to the love it gives us in our time of great need.
Reaching deep inside, we touch into the mystery of creativity and all that it has to give. We listen with all we have, and we find solace in this.
Improvement. Still unconscious, but now with good movement and good vital signs. It is a color, a line, a shape, and a texture to pin our hopes on. We pray for the mystery to help us paint a picture of health and healing, on the insides of who we are.
Many friends, old and new, come and voice their prayers, and we add each one to the palette of our life. We are grateful and appreciate the out-pouring of love to our son, Daniel, and to the entire family.
Thank you. Art holds love.
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