Art

One painting is a bunch of trees among green land and fog. It's sort of an impressionist style. Another is a painting of the sky with the words of Psalm 19:1-4 written among the clouds. And the third painting is a huge white sheep feeding two black lambs.

The paintings are from a local Maryland artist. Nothing fancy, nothing expensive. Her work simply spoke to me.

Last night Ron and I unpacked the three paintings from their shipping boxes and set them up against our bare walls.

We have no couches, no rugs, no coffee tables, no lamps, no dishes, not much of anything in the cabin.

But we have art.