I think that we are all like a blank canvas in the beginning; and with the passion of an artists heart, God creates a masterpiece with every loving stroke.
And sometimes when we make mistakes, when chaos and mayhem strike, the world may as well be ending, and the imperfections in our portrait start to show, it doesn’t look very pretty in the moment. You just want to crumple up that piece of paper and start again. But something tells you to keep going, keep painting. And when you do, that’s when the magic happens. When you look at your painting when it’s all said and done, you don’t see the flaws as blemishes anymore, rather beautiful imperfections that seem to have been placed there on purpose. For without them, you wouldn’t have the majestic piece of art that you ended with. Sometimes, the imperfections in art can change the whole interpretation of it, transforming it into something even more beautiful than you once thought.
In the immortal words of Bob Ross “We don’t make mistakes, just happy little accidents.”