the encouragement of a young artist.
She said she wanted to be an artist, but then she also wanted to be a ballerina and a nurse and something else…but she couldn’t quite remember.
Today she was an artist and I was her subject. I was not allowed to look at her drawing…not until it was finished. She smiled and focused on every little detail…from my eyelashes down to my earrings. She held up her drawing and said Queen Cassie! How beautiful and wonderful her view is of people. I definitely did not see a queen in the mirror this morning…but her view reminded me of who I really am: a daughter of the most high King, Jesus.