Day 27 – 3/15

“For God so loved. For God so loves, that like light, God keeps traveling to reach us with that redeeming love. In this abstract painting, the gold leaf marks become like a wave gliding through the cosmos, moving endlessly until it reaches everything.”
— from the artist statement for “Light Wave” by Lisle Gwynn Garrity | @sanctifiedart

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