FAITH FOR TOMORROW

"Tomorrow, friend, will be another day,"

A seer wise of old was won't to say

To him who came at eventide, in grief,

Because the day had borne no fruitful sheaf.

O Lord of Life, that each of us might learn

From vain todays and yesterdays to turn,

To face the future with a hope newborn

That what we hope for cometh with the morn!

Thomas Curtis Clark

Zentangles

Well now, here are the cards that I turn in to swap over at ATCsforALL 

Zentangle Black n White plus 1 Color

Will what do ya think?

Like them?

I even made one for the Host which I don't do often I knew CattyCat would really like this one and I was right I gave her the choice to pick and she picked this one.

 

It was hard to let this one go too. I sure love those Zentangle in my day we called it Doodling now it has become an art form.

Zentangles

Zentangles Black n White plus 1 Color

A swap over at ATCsfor ALL

I like these so well that I kept these for myself. Now I need to make more cards for the actual swap.

I love doodling so much that I actually started a society group over at ATCsforALL the name of the group is called 

ZENTANGLE with a TWIST

a few ladies have join we are having a blast!

OUR FAITH AND BELIEF CREATE OUR REALITY

Positive Thinking and Self-Fulfilling

Prophecies and Actions 

Beauty to me is being 

comfortable in your own skin.

Gwyneth Paltrow

Man is what he believes.

Anton Chekhov

The Little Book Challenge Swap

Now the book is completely finish. Remember the first and last page go back and check it out the finish product sure changes the look!

 

Oh heck!

Here the finish back view too.....

The Little Book Challenge Swap

This is the last tow pages in the book. 

 

My favorites the page on the left is about reading being a book warm. The little girl I drew then the page on the right 2 vintage clip art with wording underneath about friends.

HAPPINESS

Happiness is like a crystal,

Fair and exquisite and clear,

Broken in a million pieces,

Shattered, scattered far and near.

Now and then along life's pathway,

Lo! some shining fragments fall;

But there are so many pieces

No one ever finds them all.

You may find a bit of beauty,

Or an honest share of wealth,

While another just beside you

Gathers honor, love or health.

Vain to choose or grasp unduly,

Broken is the perfect ball;

And there are so many pieces

No one ever finds them all.

Yet the wise as on they journey

Treasure every fragment clear,

Fit them as they may together,

Imaging the shattered sphere,

Learning ever to be thankful,

Though their share of it is small;

For it has so many pieces

No one ever finds them all

Priscilla Leonard