If you perish, I do too…

And what good would it do for me to be without your peace? What joy, if only my bones heal, or my fields are freed from fires and my rooms sealed warm with Light and Life eternal, but we care nothing for each other…

(Inspired by Esther’s Prayer)

Pastel on paper. RN

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5 responses to “If you perish, I do too…”

  1. Without love I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal… I love the painting – reminds me of a sleeping peacock.

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    1. Oh thankyou, I suppose it does. Also the Indian national bird, how appropriate! Too, the n o i s e of a loveless existence! You always get the nail on its head 😇.

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  2. I love the book of Esther. My mother’s name was Esther. Beautiful words and so true my friend. Love 💕 to you my sister. Joni

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    1. Yes, beautiful name and person. Thankyou Joni for being here and your ever encouraging words. People like you make the world such a beautiful place to share🌻

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      1. Thanks my friend. Have a great day. Hugs 🤗 Joni

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