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Someone needs to hear that their life has only just begun and Jesus has a whole new day for them to step into. The future is bright and the best is yet to come with Jesus. It's a new day. The past is gone. There is fresh mercy for you. The future will be different and blessed because of your surrender to Jesus. Be blessed. Go and live and may things be well with you because of your faith in Him.
““Jesus’ parable of the man who owed the king the ridiculously large amount of ten thousand talents (Matthew 18:23-35) should hit home. He was forgiven his huge debt, only to go out and hold minor accounts against his debtors. His story is our story, at least until we learn better. We underestimate the offense of our sins against God and overestimate the offenses of others against us.””
— Chris Tiegreen
✨Encantober #23✨ Rats
**sniffs** Ooh this is so sweet! 🥺🥺💚🤍
Genesis 1:1 ESV In the beginning, God created the heavens and the earth.
Nehemiah 9:6 ESV “You are the Lord, you alone. You have made heaven, the heaven of heavens, with all their host, the earth and all that is on it, the seas and all that is in them; and you preserve all of them; and the host of heaven worships you.
Exodus 20:11 ESV For in six days the Lord made heaven and earth, the sea, and all that is in them, and rested on the seventh day. Therefore the Lord blessed the Sabbath day and made it holy.
Revelation 4:11 ESV “Worthy are you, our Lord and God, to receive glory and honor and power, for you created all things, and by your will they existed and were created.”
God’s Protection…
Isaiah 54:17 ESV No weapon that is fashioned against you shall succeed, and you shall confute every tongue that rises against you in judgment. This is the heritage of the servants of the Lord and their vindication from me, declares the Lord.”
2 Thessalonians 3:3 ESV But the Lord is faithful. He will establish you and guard you against the evil one.
Psalm 91:1-2 ESV He who dwells in the shelter of the Most High will abide in the shadow of the Almighty. I will say to the Lord, “My refuge and my fortress, my God, in whom I trust.”
✨Encantober #22✨Gift
Felix managing a gift shop - because the husbands have jobs, too!
Look at those details! The 'Hola Casita' shirt! The ruana! The umbrella! The little earrings and magnets and cups and stuffed animals and the rolling pin!
Here here, I love this! 🙌🙌
Encantober - Love
Encantober - Love
It’s actually a generic fanart, but I thought it could have been fit well for Encantober Art entry <3 I’m passing a tough period and I needed to draw some cute fluffy stuff, I love these 2 dorks so much!! Here some Tìo Bruno and little Mirabel bonding time :3
Little reminder that My COMMISSIONS ARE OPEN !
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GAAAAAAHHHH it turned out SO GOOD. Look at these two. LOOK AT THEM. 🥹🥹🥹🥹 They are so happy.
👏👏👏👏👏 well done, well done indeed. This is the best.
This is beautiful, my heart is gently fizzing and popping like a softly burning candle. 🥰🤍
Encantober Day 20: "Prophecy" ⏳
"He told me my fish would die. The next day: dead!" Encanto (2021)
Had so much fun trying out black watercolor paper the past few days. My desk looks like a goth craft festival exploded on it.
I did end up with a lot of blooms in the background (used too much water!), but I think it kind of works? Totally going to do another one of these.
Totally unsolicited tips? Don't mind if I do!
It's the opposite of painting on white paper, you start with your darkest values and build up to your lightest values.
You can make your watercolor or gouache lighter and/or more opaque by adding increasing amounts of white gouache or titanium white watercolor.
It'll dry darker than it looks going on so keep that in mind or build up in layers.
The background was done with wet-in-wet technique, wetting that area with clear water and dropping a bunch of green pigment in there and let it drift around.
I used Holbein's Permanent Green #1, Emerald Green Nova (this one was great because it has white in it already), and white gouache. (I could have used just one of the greens but to me the visions looked a little more yellow-green around the edges and more blue-green in the middle.)
Happy painting! 💚
The fact that this is traditional is so inspiring! Love your art as always Emi!
Encantober - Change
Bruno has always been terrified of change, a fact only worsened by a gift that forced the inevitability of change into his young mind long before he had the faculties to carry the burden of its implications.
Sometimes, in those moments when the pressing threat of constant change smashes him down beneath the immovable certainty of the future, Bruno likes to close his eyes and remember—an echo of gentle, comforting words spoken in a rare moment of vulnerability, of reassurance and understanding, of being seen.
"Mi amor," his mamá murmurs to him, setting aside the distressing emerald glass so she can cup his face in both of her calloused hands. "You are afraid, but you must be brave. No matter what comes to us, no matter what choices you must make, you must always remember this: Todo lo hizo hermoso en su tiempo."
Her eyes are as soft as her voice, and she smells of rosewater, soap, and home. She smiles, and all his fears melt away; he smiles, remembering.
Translation below the cut :)
Encantober - Gift
After much deliberation, and cajoling, and bribery, and what Mirabel highly suspected but could not quite prove was blackmail, Camilo was allowed to be among the first of the cousins to join the visit to a town beyond the borders of the Encanto. He returned with a wealth of novel experiences to share about the outside world, and he was very much enjoying every minute of the spotlight.
Now the remaining cousins gathered around him in la sala, all eagerly watching him and Mirabel with rapt attention as he told of the marvels they'd witnessed in the marketplace.
"Oh man," he was saying from where he stood, towering a bit taller than normal above his captive audience, "they had these huge carts that could…just go, all on their own! Super fast, with nothing pulling them—"
"Cars," Bruno interjected, looking up briefly from the book he was thumbing through in a nearby chair.
"Yes, cars, and…oh! They had these things, these spinny things that blew tons of air and just went brrrrr—-"
"Fans," Bruno intoned, turning a page without looking up this time. "Electric fans."
"Okay, yes…Oh! Oh! And they had these little boxes that could fit in your hands, and they could play all kinds of crazy music—
"Radio."
"Tío!" Camilo shrieked, shrinking back down to his normal height and throwing his hands in the air dramatically. "Do you mind? I'm trying to tell a story, here!"
"Sorry! Sorry, it's just that, you know, I know a few things, with having the gift of seeing the future and all…but, you know what? No, y-you're right, it's your story." Bruno bowed his head and gave a little flourish toward Camlio with his hand. "Go on, go on."
Camilo huffed and shook himself out, pulling his shoulders back as he rose to continue.
"Okay. As I was saying...the BEST part was they had these amazing cabinets! They lit up from the inside, and behind this glass there were like a thousand different worlds to see! Like some kind of strange window...Dang, what were those called…"
Camilo put a hand to his forehead, squeezing his eyes shut as he tried to remember. Everyone turned to look at Bruno, who was leaning far too close to his book, breath held, mouth tight, with wide eyes. He looked like he might explode.
"Oh!" Camilo said with a snap of his fingers. "Got it. Tell-you-mission."
"TELEVISION!" Bruno burst out.
"TÍO!"
I was grinning like a Cheshire Cat through this entire skit. 🤭❤️
Happy birthday to the Madrigal triplets!! ^^ 🎂
Woow, so pretty! The colours are my favourite. 🥰
Happy Birthday to my favorite triplets 🧡💚💙
AWW OH MY, this is simply beautiful. 🥺🧡💙💚
Encantober - Healing
Bruno poured his bucket of sand into a large feeding trough, letting the familiar hiss of falling grains soothe his battered nerves. Around him, the air was full of warm voices calling to each other, reassuring and loving in their tones. Every so often, the half-built walls echoed with laughter that was genuine, if a bit sad, a bit strained. The rebuilding of Casita was well on its way.
Bruno wiped his brow and straightened, setting down his bucket, but quickly pulled his arms to his chest in surprise as he spotted a pair of big brown eyes peeking at him from the other side of the trough. A cloud of springy curls gathered above them in a haze of soft brown.
At Bruno’s sharp reaction, the small face ducked slightly lower, though not enough to break eye contact. Bruno blew out a breath and smiled with recognition. He knelt so that his head was just higher than the trough, peering carefully back toward the half-hidden face of his sister's youngest son.
It suddenly occurred to Bruno how different this interaction was than the last time he’d spoken one-on-one with this kid, in the walls and in his room. All the confidence of the child who’d winked at him, passing along a stuffed jaguar “for the nerves” while riding the back of a very real, very large jaguar, seemed to be gone. He supposed they’d all been through a lot since then, though.
“Hey there,” Bruno said quietly. The boy didn’t respond, but his eyes raised a fraction of an inch higher over the horizon of wood. “I-I’ve been meaning to tell you—um, thank you, for letting me use your room, and your little jaguar. It did help.”
That drew him up high enough for Bruno to catch the smile that lit up his face.
“I knew it would,” he said, so quiet Bruno almost couldn’t hear him over the noise around them.
“Yeah, heh, you’re pretty smart,” he replied with a grin. “Hey, I’m Bruno, by the way.” Bruno brushed his hand against his ruana to knock off the excess sand before holding it out over the trough between them. “I-I know you know that, but we didn’t really have time for, um, proper introductions, heh, you know, before.”
The kid stood enough for his shoulders to clear the top of the trough and put his small hand into Bruno’s. He was still smiling a small, shy smile. “I’m Antonio.”
“It’s really, really nice to meet you, Antonio,” Bruno said sincerely, giving his hand a little shake before letting go.
“It’s nice to meet you too, Tío,” Antonio replied. Bruno’s smile faltered just a little into something a bit more sad, but he quickly recovered it.
“Hey! I-I-I need to go get some stuff from town—for the spackle. Want to come? I, uh, could use the extra hands, you know, to carry things. Jorge is good at mixing but, heh, he’s a lightweight. Can’t carry a thing if it’s heavier than a trowel.”
Antonio nodded and moved around to join him. Bruno raised his eyebrows in surprise when his sobrino reached up and quietly took his strange tío’s hand. After a second’s hesitation, Bruno squeezed the little hand back and they started walking down the hill, carefully stepping over the large crack that spread through the street down to the village. Antonio glanced around curiously as they walked.
“Who is Jorge?”
This is just gorgeous. I am filled and spilling over with the cosiest of cosy feelings. Thank you for sharing this piece of joy. 🤧🥺🥰
I just know that the kids threw a welcome home party for their tio the second Casita was rebuilt. 🥺💚
Mirabel definitely decorated that cake, along with Antonio; Isabella made a lovely flower arrangement. Dolores and Camilo had a hand in making the candle replica. Luisa got in there too, helping with absolutely everything! ☺️ We love you tio Bruno!
Some details:
All done with my finger and phone, because I am poor and do not own digital art supplies.
I'll just be reposting this for the Madrigal triplets' birthday because I haven't had any chance to draw something new! 🥺
This is the first time in ten years that they are all able to blow out the same candle again. 🤧💚💙🧡 I hope one day we get to see them interacting in this way. Happy birthday to Alma's babies and everyone's favourite fictional 50 year olds! (Now 51?)
