|Clarissa caught a virus and is feeling sick|
|Clarissa painting on the floor under yellow light|
Days after, she starts a tantrum, cried and wailed due to boredom. After all, who wouldn't be when you're confined inside the bedroom for five consecutive days? I gave her the liberty to paint once again with a tray of acrylic paint by her side. As I watched and observed her paint on the floor under the yellow light, I began to play with my imagination. I saw an image of a woman in white long skirt and orange blouse entering a door. From another angle, I see a woman facing a young girl with a door behind them. Whatever it is, I thank God for giving me the eyes to see Clarissa's art works from different dimensions.
When I emphasized the image of the woman, this is how it looked...
|Unfinished art work of Clarissa|
Jesus' disciples asked Him, "Rabbi, who sinned, this man or his parents, that he was born blind?"
"Neither this man nor his parents sinned," said Jesus, "but this happened so that the work of God might be displayed in his life."