12x12 Acrylic on Canvas
But this I call to mind, and therefore I have hope: The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases; his mercies never come to an end; they are new every morning; great is your faithfulness. "The Lord is my portion," says my soul, "therefore I will hope in him."
In the morning He makes all things new. When we awake with
Him, a newness is present. A feeling that springs forth and causes us to run the race with hope.