Oil on Canvas. One of my earliest memories is wrapping my tiny fingers around my daddy's one large index finger while taking a walk. It felt like such an honor. Now I hold tightly to my heavenly father's hand as He leads me down destiny's road.
"Thanks Ellen. I thought about that too. The following Sunday I painted the Healing Wings painting from Malachi 4. Just four days before the tornadoes came. God is so good. I also think the pillar of fire painting is significant…"