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"Early in the morning, the women went to the grave"

Maurice Denis (1870-1943), Green trees, or the procession under the trees, 1893, Musée d'Orsay, Paris.

"Come on, cry with joy for the Lord. " Ps 94.

Large logs regularly punctuate the green cloth, creating the bottom up, what to shadow and secrecy, it takes revelation and light.
Heaven and earth are forever bound by these "scales of Jacob" increased. An angel with outstretched wings is down, and it hosts behind a black wall, white silhouettes, stealth, which processionnent between trees. It gives them access to a garden where deciduous shrubs and soft hide, the viewer, and the tomb and resurrected. What is there to do?

There is nothing to see with our eyes but to live, to feel, sense, looking eagerly. Tinted clouds of dawn are also reluctant gap between secrecy and veil of blue. But heaven is here giving His light and purity to land so dark. We must be reborn from above (Jn 3).

The atmosphere is peaceful, the horizontal and vertical lines of the drawing grid and provide a reassuring beacon. The color palette, though mixed, is soft and smooth.

The resurrection is played there, between hiding and revealing, as is proper to the mystery be without undressing.

For all those who in the early morning, will run in empty tomb ... Beautiful Easter and a good way to Pâques.Sr Nathalie CSJ, St. Guilhem le Desert, April 1, 2009

The Installation Was Interrupted Before Acronis

"The time has come for the son to be glorified"

Chaim Soutine (1893-1943), "The blue man on the road, the ascent of Cagnes, 1923-24.



"That generous spirit sustain me. " Ps 50.

passion and vehemence of the line: Soutine turns on the legacy of Rembrandt which he calls his "ancestor." On the road and around him, the material is thick, messy, brutal, saturated colors. The lines of the drawing are convulsive. Nature is like a cry, Soutine torture and deform.

A man is lying in the middle of the yellow path, arms outstretched. Did he suffer? "If the seed falls to the ground and dies ..." A man wounded, perhaps dead, perhaps waiting for help from a good Samaritan passing. But nobody comes. Trees and houses on the edge of the road writhing in pain and sympathize. Loneliness of the fighter, yes, but also secured in nature as the tormented man who lives ... Is there solidarity and brotherhood in the abyss of evil? Cry together. Everything seems

anxiety and end.
And yet, and yet ... in the disorder of the material and design is the soul human throbbing. There is life in matter and it is light. The cries, there's a song impetuous, like the river out of the temple (Ezekiel 47). Life here is external to man. The road, like a yellow trace the serpentine path through the canvas from top to bottom, looking away - as a stream of life and color-man and lying abandoned.
is the yellow line that winds of hope and is lost in the infinite, we leading in his dancing: "He who breaks away from his life in this world will keep it for eternal life.

With all those who fall and those who stay at the roadside ... Good way of Lent.
Sr. Nathalie CSJ, St. Guilhem le Desert, March 29, 2009.

Largest White Shark Ever

"Jesus, Light for the man today"

El Greco, The Nativity (detail), c. 1605, Illescas, Charity Hospital.

Shadow and Light " God so loved the world that he gave his Only son " (Jn 3.14-21)

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The light of God manifested in our lives, the center of the painting of the Nativity painted by El Greco, Christ, small body naked light hyphen between the two bodies of Mary and Joseph still hidden in shadow.
A hyphen, because in his Incarnation, Jesus is already a sign of love and reality of God effectively, come all reconcile and unify.

white linen, dazzling as any fabric on earth could be compared, is like a piece of sky, light uncreated investing the nights of human nature. Before our eyes, there is like a Transfiguration before the time of Tabor. God accessible, under the guise of an infant bright and radiant.

hands of Mary and Joseph, opened the diaper, as it would open the heart of a rose. At the heart of the outbreak, the treasure: the naked child is offered to us. And her parents as two red petals and blue surround, the share and thus participate in the transmission dynamics of God. Because it does not recognize and accept the gift of God, must still give it to us really and forever ... A proverb Sufi said: "What you give is yours forever."

It is as if the parents of Jesus "raised" their child, either within the meaning of "education", but they uncover, they expose it so that everyone who sees and believes, has the eternal life.

Jesus is the light coming into the world, the source that illuminates the faces, hands and body, and tearing up the darkness. And everything is a gift: that of God the Father offering his only son in the world, the parents reveal their child to the painter and the painter with the child of light to our poor eyes seeker of clarity and new dawn inauguration.

Lord, grant us to transmit, in turn, what we received: the torch of truth, that we come to true life and true light, good way of Lent.
Sr. Nathalie CSJ, St. Guilhem le Desert, March 22, 2009.