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He Came Alone

Mother's Day In Heaven

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Mom's Desire to Please God Is For All Time

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Diego Paints the Beautiful Madonna and Child



For a time, Diego has remained to be silent.
But this time he has wanted to capture the Madonna and Child.
Being responsible and caring he delicately looks to paint what he sees.
A lady holding her child within her lap is the subject of his next masterpiece.
A caring and humble man who has a reverence for God's work and Him does he tirelessly work.
There is a peace that comes from this painting unlike any other before it.
There is a bond between the subject and the artist.
Needless to say it is with an inanimate object but nonetheless very special.
Jesus looks on to see the progress  Diego has made and the capturing of Himself.
Love emanates from the brush to the canvas as the two are joined.
It is a labor of love for the artist to perform his best work.
Looking at the sculpture and the painting side by side you find they are so much alike.
It is fortuitous and prominent for the two to be; in the same room.
For the artist leaves the painting alongside of the sculpture.
Never taking it with him but letting it reside; in the same place as the sculpture.
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