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What if I closed my eyes and seen the sky as a white canvas waiting for the imagination of my soul to freely paint the beauty of creation? I would paint the strength of the sun, the power of the moon, the silence of the air. I would paint the sound of the humming bird, the whistle of the wind. I would paint the laughter of a little child's first tickle; the excitement of their first Christmas, and the blush of their first kiss. I would paint the melody of a jazz midnight breeze, I would paint the fragrance of an everlasting love, I would paint the joy of the morning, I would paint the gentleness of a peacock's feather, I would paint the conversations of the clouds, I would paint the newness of a day and the possibilities of tomorrow. I would paint the cure for cancer, the secret of youth. I would paint the end to war, the awareness of peace. I would paint the determination of the spirit; I would paint the Wisdom of Solomon. I would paint the twinkle of an eye, the pose of confidence, the heart of appreciation. I would paint the breath of the creator; the unseen hand of creation. I would paint the beauty of the beholder, the softness of his touch, the radiance of His being.


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