Times were happy when this one was made. Ten years ago, everything we are experiencing now was not yet unveiled.
My kids seem to think they look better without a mouth. I finished this one earlier today. This one somewhat reminds me of myself. I’m not always sad and although my teeth aren’t crooked, I rarely ever show teeth in my pictures. I never liked forcing a toothy smile. To me, it’s like putting on a mask.
Spiritual warfare is thick in the air. The shadows want to envelop me, but it attempts to do this to every living soul. Some fight and some don’t.
The only reason why I’m standing is because God upholds me. I proceeded on making another one (not pictured). Counting rows need concentration and the mind assault was losing its grip. It’s about 40 percent done. I’m hoping to finish it tomorrow, Godwilling.
“A person can do nothing better than to eat and drink and find satisfaction in their own toil. This too, I see, is from the hand of God, 25 for without him, who can eat or find enjoyment?”