Mom had been working on coloring a picture of lovebirds. She thought it was a fitting way to commemorate her and my dad’s wedding anniversary. She finished the picture today and we displayed it with the couple of others she has done. They are color by number and she matches the colors recommended on the page. She really enjoys the activity. They turn out lovely, even though she says she makes mistakes. I assured her there are no “mistakes” in art. Just beauty.

I found God today in my mom’s artwork.