Roots
From a dried and crooked tree
to roots that go deep
His love is bending me
to roots that go deep
His love is bending me
Moments
Moments
Are like
Windows
Into
Another
World
You just
Have to
Hold them
Long enough
To see it.
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I truly think artists must be bold people. Albeit, a certain type of bold.
To write, to sing, to perform freely you must be free from the concern of others.
Art is revelatory. It shows who you are. This is a vulnerable thing
Art is completely and totally unnecessary in life. Yet it exists.
I think art is one of the biggest evidences of God's existence. It wasn't necessary. We don't need it, but it does something to people. It speaks to them.
To write, to sing, to perform freely you must be free from the concern of others.
Art is revelatory. It shows who you are. This is a vulnerable thing
Art is completely and totally unnecessary in life. Yet it exists.
I think art is one of the biggest evidences of God's existence. It wasn't necessary. We don't need it, but it does something to people. It speaks to them.
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