brushstrokes from God’s word

Studio Slash Sale!

This is the best sale you've ever not attended! All summer I've been experimenting to prepare for Alice Williams' oil painting workshop in Provence. I've been trying larger canvasses, quickening my pace and mixing new color combinations. Before I leave I'm emptying my...

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Special pricing for fall studies!

Just in time for fall studies, special pricing is offered for both Unlocking Belief Answering Questions Jesus Asks and Unlocking Belief The Journal. Unlocking Belief is $12. The Journal is $8; the package for $20. Questions about Unlocking Belief? Read more on the...

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Save this date – Thursday, July 25!

You'll find it in Revelation 12: 11: They overcame him (the accuser) by the blood of the Lamb and by the word of their testimony. There was a night last summer... Our City on a Hill hosted their Our City Story at our family farm. It had rained hard for days and we...

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Lessons Around the Table!

I’m so glad to be back! Lessons will resume September 26, October 30, and November 20.

Watch for the blog posts to register. 


Two more scheduled for 2019!

Art Studio

Amanda Ragland’s beautiful wedding prayer

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A Word From Suzanne

Quite simply, God’s Word is the fire in my soul.

Sometimes just one verse, or a lecture, a reading, communion with my church, a story – and I feel the fire igniting. Just recently while listening to a powerful testimony I felt it, that familiar spark beginning to ignite.

My husband knows how to make fire. Yep, it’s his talent. He can make it from a magnifying glass or a battery or with a stick. He gets the tiniest spark, then babies it. He protects it. He blows on it. You’ve seen how it works – a spark, hot breath, and suddenly the yellow red burst of flame.

That’s what happens in my heart when God’s Word takes hold. There’s a quick hot spark, then a flame emerging. The Spirit blows and fire erupts. My heart on fire.

But, I can’t live my life day to day with little fires starting all over the place. I’ve learned to let God calm me down, soothe me, teach me, stretch me. Over time the fire settles to a nice slow burn and eventually ends up on paper.

Or on a canvas. Wide open brush strokes, white canvas that shows through, soft warm colors, a little something unexpected from my way of looking at things. Paintings that speak to me and for me.

Scripture is my life, teaching is my call, painting is my passion. You’ll find a little bit of all of it in me.