I’ve always liked sketching, but never really been brave enough to go out sketching in public, so I’ve joined an on-line group learning a bit more about it.   I’ve even got a little paint-box to take out with me, so I tried that out today and did a couple of scribbles.  Trouble is my eyesight is not as good as it used to be, and the writing on the little half-pans in the paint-box is so small I had to get out a magnifying glass to read them.  Of course I can see the colors but I wanted to make sure I had their names exactly right.  Life has it’s challenges.

with color
little by little


Isaiah 53:5-8 King James Version – of Jesus

5 But he was wounded for our transgressions, he was bruised for our iniquities: the chastisement of our peace was upon him; and with his stripes we are healed.

6 All we like sheep have gone astray; we have turned every one to his own way; and the Lord has laid on him the iniquity of us all.

7 He was oppressed, and he was afflicted, yet he opened not his mouth: he is brought as a lamb to the slaughter, and as a sheep before her shearers is dumb, so he opened not his mouth.

8 He was taken from prison and from judgment: and who shall declare his generation? for he was cut off out of the land of the living: for the transgression of my people was he stricken.