Saturday, January 13, 2007

Her Clothes Were Like the Sun
7.25 x 10.5 x 2.5

Included text: The sky became bright and he heard "singing on the top of the hill, like the songs of various precious birds." At the end of the song, as he stood looking toward the top of the hill, he heard a woman calling him. There, he saw a young lady whose "clothes were like the sun." When he first saw her, she looked like a mystical princess surrounded by dazzling light, but as she began to speak, she took on the appearance of a humble, dark-skinned maiden. He quickly knelt down as she extended her hand and asked softly and gently, "Where are you going, my son?" He replied that he was on his way to church. She softly nodded her head in acknowledgement and began to speak with deep love.