{a time for}

{a time for}


I’m comforted by the fact that there is a time for everything and a season for everything… a time to mourn and a time to dance, a time to be silent and a time to speak, a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them. (Ecclesiastes 3)

Maybe you’re in a time of trial and brokenness, crying every night, searching desperately to find answers, wondering why you can’t just “be happier.” If I’m being honest, most of this year has felt like that for me… but I take solace in knowing that it’s okay to not be okay for a season. Healing will come in its time.

Acrylic painting on paper, framed in a 3.25” x 3.75” vintage thrift store find. This one is the smallest of the collection , making it perfect for even the tiniest spot on your bookshelf or desk!

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