creative people
need space to create
space can be
room
time
place
support
without this space
there’s no room
there’s no time
there’s no place
there’s no support
which sometimes suffocates
art
creative people
need space to create
space can be
room
time
place
support
without this space
there’s no room
there’s no time
there’s no place
there’s no support
which sometimes suffocates
art
dreams
they come and go in the night
and seem lost in the day
how does one hold onto their dream?
encouragement
but where does that come from?
other people
but what if
those other people
are only focused on THEIR dreams
well then it stops
and that’s where each person’s left
to support their own dream
and that’s where passion fades
and competition rises
[written on Friday, January 13, 2017]
Last night (Thursday, January 12) was amazing, but it was more than that because of certain things leading up to it.
Since last month, I’d been planning to dance with my flags at Poetry Night at The Prelude, but then, last week, something happened, and my desire to dance seemed crushed. Continue reading
[This one was written on Monday, July 24th. Pictures’re at the end.]
Yesterday at church, as I danced with God, amazing things went on inside of me that’ll I try to capture with words. Continue reading
WE are flames of glory
as we live our lives
through His heart
having stepped out of darkness
never with it
proclaiming freedom
and sharing the glory
which keeps these flames
burning
[written 5/22/16]
here’s a glimpse
inside my head
.
.
.
new creations
designs
ideas
for
flags
clothes
and more
.
.
.
standing in a room
looking out in time
standing still
.
.
.
waiting for the view
of Texas
to look back
.
.
.
swimming in ideas
for exercise
some times
you know as you’ve learned
other times
you learn as you go
and some times
God’s greatest designs
are revealed through mistakes
I want to share with you the story behind making these flags.
Over the weekend, I received a rush order on Etsy. A young lady wanted a set of flags to dance with on stage at her church and wanted them shipped quickly, so she could practice.
They were a smaller set, so I had the material and said I’d have them done, and then, I waited. I’m learning that a lot (if not all) of what I make is God’s timing.
My Monday was pretty busy, so I hadn’t even thought about the flags because I didn’t want to force or rush anything. Then, on Monday night, I had a dream.
In my dream, I was making these flags. I woke up knowing how to tie them, how to fold them, how and when to add the colors as I folded, etc, so when I woke up Tuesday morning, I was ready to go, but Katie was asleep in the living room, so I had to wait.
When I knew she’d awoken, I jumped up to begin.
The only color I was given in the order was a navy blue WITHOUT purple. Some of you know the challenge I’ve had in having a dark blue show up without purple, so I wasn’t too excited about that color.
When I first mixed some navy blue…purple, so I added something else…darker purple, but then, when I added my mixture to blue, a beautiful dark blue showed up. Now, it was time to choose some other colors.
I only came up with one, mixed the other shade of blue, and began on the flags.
When I say these can never be recreated, I mean it! I “know” everything’s possible with God, but I don’t think HE means for any of these to be recreated, so I try not to stress about it. Anyway, they turned out GORGEOUS!
Now…to see if the customer liked them.
On Etsy, I sent a picture and waited (for hours). Her reply made me cry!
“Omgosh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
They are amazing if I could have given you the picture I had in my head that was it!!! Ah I’m so excited thank you so much I could just cry”
Isn’t that AMAZING!!! Anyway, I really wanted to share this one with you all!
The other night, I had a booth at the Rock. As much as I just wanted to “be” there for others, I was still short on rent and needed to sell some flags.
Right off the bat, a young woman stopped by the booth, entranced by the beauty of the flags. As I told her about them and about my testimony, she filled with joy!
She said, “No way! I’ve never heard anyone be so open like that. I used to be trafficked. No one’s ever said that! I’m just blown away right now! That just made my day! Thank you!” And I believe THAT is why I was supposed to be there, but still, I had hours left and flags to sell, so I was ready for the night (or so I thought). Continue reading