Welcome to my mind, er, vision. Or something like that. See below.
|No butter is complete without a face!|
Booga, booga! Notice the strong resemblance to a Pacific Island influence. Now, I am starting to sound like an art critic. The apple seeds are eyes if you are unsure of what you are looking at!
It's Papaya Man! His seeds make for a great face.
My left over pancake became a bird. I am naming him a Berry-Cream Jay.
So what does this have to do with grace? Nothing really. Accept maybe it made you smile. Maybe that is grace you needed today to remember how much God loves you. I know He loves me and all of my quirkiness.
*Linking up with Our Sheltering Tree