Behold, I have graven you on the palms of my hands.

How beautiful are the feet of those who bring good news to Bluesky

This is the image that started my slow reversion, in 2021. I was hungry for female archetypes. I didn’t think Christianity had a place for them.

I was wrong.

Beauty is not a construct.

The last enemy to be destroyed is death.

(Mikhail Nesterov, Resurrection, c.1892)

I will restore to you the years which the swarming locust has eaten.

It seems to me this platform could use some light

Hi I’m here to defend my faith from your malign caricature