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Do we?

Day twelve dozen/365.

 

The shirt says:

 

Love Thy Neighbor

 

Thy Homeless Neighbor

Thy Muslim Neighbor

Thy Black Neighbor

Thy Gay Neighbor

Thy White Neighbor

Thy Jewish Neighbor

Thy Transgendered Neighbor

Thy Christian Neighbor

Thy Atheist Neighbor

Thy Racist Neighbor

Thy Addicted Neighbor

He rarely holds still. This shot is deceptive as he was dashing around like a mad man.

Truck I saw across from Jester or San Jac or somewhere back last summer whilst ditching orientation shit with Caleb.

No trophies today but you can’t win them all... Very well done to all the girls 💃💃💃...

I am GRATEFUL to give, and to have received. No strings attached.

Existing in dream

weaving spirals of tender magic

were two lovers,

The magic and The mystery

 

vibrations were felt

Her heart rang like an adoring cat

which caressed its movement

into her very being.

 

when he left

she lay under the stars

understanding nothing but the music of the violin in her ears

and the shooting star that graced her presence and this moment

Energy rose up from her spine

and she lay grateful to all that was held and that she holds:

Blessed be that she once desired to know more of her heart

 

Let it be known that great thanks was given to she, the Ganga river

that body so awesome and great

with such power to soften the edges of rocks and people

who resound within and around her

and who stands strongly within this enchanting story

 

Paths were weaved and will never be forgot

Doors were opened as keys were found

And an understanding of what is will never be lost

 

And now after some time has passed

She will close her eyes to her heart

And she sees a horse

A dancing beautiful horse

So free and so strong

and she surrenders to this

even if just for a moment.

What are the most important pearls of wisdom have you learned over the years?

Just a sweet moment of shared love between two girls...

Blick Art Supply on State Street had a blowout event yesterday, February 13.

 

Massive sale, art supply demonstrations and a love-themed art show. That's my entry, #60, the giant red heart-shaped lollipop titled "Unconditional Love".

 

The show will be running until early March, so get down to Blick at 42 S. State St. and take a look.

They grow so fast. Two weeks in and he's been the best little dude imaginable.

It is not by your strength, beauty, brilliance, or talent that you gain God's acceptance. He just loves you for who you are. God's love is unconditional. Today, love him back.

There is so much I have already seen

And so much I've already done

I live with no regrets for it all has made me who I am

I have a few wishes that would be nice

But I will just be happy with what I have in life

 

I've been blessed many times

And the things I have seen still blows my mind

At times it feels I have been through enough for several lifetimes

But it's only been one and I still think the best is yet to come

 

I try to give my all in everything I do

I've learned life's to short to waste if I had only knew

You can run and hide all you want

But it will never ever work

 

When you look in the mirror and in your eyes

You will find all that you're trying to hide

You can lie to anyone you want

But the one person who will always know

Is looking back at you and no matter what you've told

The truth is always inside of thee

 

You can only fool yourself for so long

In the end when it all comes crashing down

Deep inside you already knew

You just didn't want to see the truth starring back at you

 

You're heart is one thing you can't control

It seems to have a mind of its own

If you ever truly give it to someone completely

They will always have a place that is just theirs

Even after you don't want to care

No matter what they're still right there

 

True love is a blessing and one that many seek

To find it and not hold back is a problem of the weak

The fear of being hurt and giving yourself completely

Of believing you found the one who completes you

To give the power for someone to destroy you

 

Trusting after you've already been burned

Makes it harder for everyone concerned

But to pass up what's right in your face

Isn't a chance anyone should take

Because you see there is a thing called fate

To find the one who was meant just for you

The one who no matter what you've done

Will still stand beside you and face the dawn

 

Because when it's real the two of you become one

You no longer feel alone for you make each other whole

And without the other you will never be complete

Unconditional love will be the language you speak

The fear in your eyes you will no longer need

The want to hide will also leave

But only if you're brave enough to take that leap

And give into what you're hiding and finally believe

You've already found what you so desperately seek

 

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For the one who always taught me to open my heart. Here we go #MyHeartOnAPlatter. #heart #love #AlreadyMissing #unconditionallove

 

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... he's (like) a brother!"

 

Richie was 3 yrs old when Rusty #1 arrived.

 

Cats I Have Loved set. (1993)

i have posterized and texturized quite a bit :))

3 girly-girls I have grown to love.

3 girly-girls I celebrate this week.

They have done the work.

Celebrate Recovery class.

Yay girls. Yay God.

He gives beauty for ashes

Strength for fear

Gladness for mourning

Peace for despair

 

I loved taking photo's of them

a few mornings ago. They are

beautiful. They are hopeful.

They are moving on in life.

oxoxo

  

This was a first for me and I couldn't be happier on the way they turned out.

 

Amanda is normally a fashion model so when she asked me to do a shoot with her and her "4 legged child", I was all for it. After all, Duke acted just like a toddler coming into his "terrible twos".

 

They were such a blast to work with and I still can't get over the fact that Duke is only a year and a half old lol

 

Strobist:

Flash triggered camera right

Full power

  

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Gabe concentrates to balance the bunny atop his head.

He was beginning to become a bit weary of this stunt as just prior to this we'd tried to balance another of his favorite toys on his head, which proved to be too rounded for balancing.

 

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LATELY:

 

When I haven't commented in quite some time, or when I've commented on one stream and not another, or when I've commented on a photo 3 back and then stopped for 3 days ...

 

most often, it's because I've no more than sat down at the computer, when two very long legs gently and insistently place themselves on my back ... or on my arm ... I look over to the sweetest blond face, black eyes, black nose ... little Riley, whose favorite place to be is on my right side, with Millie on the left ... in the big red chair.

 

What can you do?

 

Last night, I read in one sitting, The Art of Racing in the Rain, Riley on my right side, Millie on my left. It was narrated by a dog named Enzo. It was hilarious, it was wise, it was heart-warming, it was more heart-breaking than anything I've read in years. I'll never forget it. When I sobbed the hardest, Riley pulled his whole self over my right leg. Millie turned around and bored her whole self into my eyes. Which made me cry even more. I love them so much.

Blick Art Supply on State Street had a blowout event yesterday, February 13.

 

Massive sale, art supply demonstrations and a love-themed art show. That's my entry, #60, the giant red heart-shaped lollipop titled "Unconditional Love".

 

The show will be running until early March, so get down to Blick at 42 S. State St. and take a look.

Yeah, you do, Sam. Sorry about that.

16 1/2 years old ... and counting

We want you around for awhile longer, Sam.

Blick Art Supply on State Street had a blowout event yesterday, February 13.

 

Massive sale, art supply demonstrations and a love-themed art show. That's my entry, #60, the giant red heart-shaped lollipop titled "Unconditional Love".

 

The show will be running until early March, so get down to Blick at 42 S. State St. and take a look.

Let the promises of God be the measure of your expectations - Roy Lessin

 

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Thank you for all the memories we created together. You were my yellow muffin, my sunshine and my golden light. You helped me become a better me. You will always have a place in my heart. Rest in peace my friend.

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We all have our secrets...who do you trust? I trust my dogs and so does this little girl.

“When will all my hopes arise? How will I know him? When I look in my father's eyes.”

My Father’s Eyes: Eric Clapton, Pilgrim

 

While this song is really talking about God as our father and looking into his eyes when we reach Heaven, whenever I hear this I default to my own father. I grew up with a Father-God complex, in that I thought that how God viewed me and loved me was how my father viewed, loved and interacted with me. This caused a lot of problems for me… a lot of problems.

 

I think it was a major revelation for me to really grasp the concept of unconditional love… because my family tended to show more conditional love than unconditional love. When I really grasped that Pure love doesn’t have the words “but” or “as long as…” then I really began to be free. A wise person asked me once “If you were living in a trailer without income because you were lazy, eating $0.50 white bread and diet coke from Walmart… God would still love you. Would your family?”

 

*** Artist Notes ***

My father’s eyes.

 

Lyrics:

Sailing down behind the sun,

Waiting for my prince to come.

Praying for the healing rain

To restore my soul again.

 

Just a tuareg on the run.

How did I get here?

What have I done?

When will all my hopes arise?

How will I know him?

When I look in my father's eyes.

My father's eyes.

When I look in my father's eyes.

My father's eyes.

 

Then the light begins to shine

And I hear those ancient lullabies.

And as I watch this seedling grow,

Feel my heart start to overflow.

 

Where do I find the words to say?

How do I teach him?

What do we play?

Bit by bit, I've realized

That's when I need them,

That's when I need my father's eyes.

My father's eyes.

That's when I need my father's eyes.

My father's eyes.

 

Then the jagged edge appears

Through the distant clouds of tears.

I'm like a bridge that was washed away;

My foundations were made of clay.

 

As my soul slides down to die.

How could I lose him?

What did I try?

Bit by bit, I've realized

That he was here with me;

I looked into my father's eyes.

My father's eyes.

I looked into my father's eyes.

My father's eyes.

 

My father's eyes.

My father's eyes.

I looked into my father's eyes.

My father's eyes.

    

My doctor didn't call in a much needed medication to the pharmacy before the weekend and I was crying in pain on the couch this morning. Loki came to take care of me. He's a very good nurse.

This flipping rescue dog has ruined my life, Thursday 18 and Friday 19 July, 7.45pm, The Kings Arms, Salford. Juliet Meyers (Writer on Sarah Millican TV programme and 8/10 Cats) and her Portuguese rescue dog have issues. This is a stand up/storytelling show about unconditional love, anxiety, canine pee and being a wolf. The actual dog will be there (He doesn’t like being left.) 'Devilish... on the edge' **** (Scotsman) 'Laugh-out loud funny' **** (Chortle) Sell-out shows at Buxton, Oxford, Guildford and Edinburgh Fringe. Juliet is a regular on the stand-up circuit in the UK and has also performed in USA, Europe and Australia.

Tickets: manchesterfringe.eventotron.com/?event=37294

 

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