Drawing

It has been a long time. For the first time in 4 years I was able to play with paints over the last week. I use to have 'pictures' in my head and I loved drawing them out onto paper. I am not an excellent drawer or painter, but love to see the end results.
What is going on in this pic? Well, my 'picture' was of two hands coming down surrounding a harvesting bowl (sorry, can't recall what it is called, but it was used to seperate the wheat from the chaff in the grain process). I feel as if God is desiring to sift us, so I am thinking that is what this pic is about. However, when I looked at this painting as I was copying it to this page, it took on a whole lot of other things.

What do you see?

Resting

I am listening to a song. The lyrics say, "you have washed my feet in mercy, you died for me that I might live, I am so in love, I just cant get enough, your all I'm look for, your all I'm wanting God." Maybe if I listen to it a 100 times it will sink in and I will connect even more to my Jesus?  It helps me melt into God when I listen to it, and I do, over and over.
To me, when I stop, ponder and listen to the still smallness in my life, I find rest, hope, joy, peace, satisfaction, Jesus.
May you find rest in the still smallness, a savior that loves you. Peace be still. How have you found rest for your soul?