We are all a little broken. But last time I checked, broken crayons still color the same.
04076 – Broken Crayons
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We are all a little broken. But last time I checked, broken crayons still color the same.
God did not design us to have the same opinions, but to have the same mind—the sound mind, the renewed mind, the one mind--of Christ. To put on the mind of Christ, though, is not to put on a cloak of one color but to put on a many-colored, many-splendored cloak. Not a...
I'm never finished with my paintings; the further I get, the more I seek the impossible and the more powerless I feel. Color is my daylong obsession, joy, and torment. Aside from painting and gardening, I am good for nothing. I would like to paint the way a bird...
Hating people because of their color is wrong. And it doesn't matter which color does the hating. It's just plain wrong.