I remember how my wrist is really tired after days of working on the drawing titled "Dwell", one of Thinkabelle's debut collection back in 2015. It was like an internal turmoil within me, struggling with the possibilities of images that can reflect the true meaning of this word. Many times I wonder if my interpretation too much? Or is it lack of depth? It is the misery of the artist who fail to draw what she feels. Yet the desire to create is so overwhelmed. It was then I realize while working on the artwork, I forgotten to dwell in Him.
That's the beginning of my new journey to Dwell in Him. The internal turmoil unfold like the ripple of His presence...
"Moses approached the thick darkness where God was" Exodus 20:21
And realize sometime our darkness turmoil is the shadow of His presence. He's always with us.
