Mother Mary - 08
01 Mother Mary
Our Lady of Flowers

My dearest child...

I know you by name.
I know the greatness of your heart.
Your wandering in the dark
will soon reap great reward.
I have known you from ancient pasts.
Like a dormant seed you have been
waiting though many winters,
eager to spring forth new life.
The time is soon my dear one,
the time is soon.

Mother Mary


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Mother Mary 08 - Our Lady of Flowers

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Painting Details

Acrylics on 8" x "8 Stretched Cotton Canvas. Signed, numbered and gold leafed personally by Susan.

So, I guess you've figured out by now that I paint Mary in non-traditional iconic ways. You will find the Mary that speaks to you. I feel her in every painting.


Susan's Blog

If you haven't heard the song "Mary” written and sung by Patty Griffin, it's well worth the listen.

"Mary" by Patty Griffin

Mary, you're covered in roses, you're covered in ashes,
you're covered in rain.
You're covered in babies, covered in slashes,
covered in wilderness, covered in stains.
You cast aside the sheet, you cast aside the shroud,
of another man, who served the world proud.
You greet another son, you lose another one
On some sunny day and always you stay...

Mary

Jesus says, ”Mother I couldn't stay another day longer.”
He flys right by and leaves a kiss upon her face.
While the angels are singin' his praises in a blaze of glory,
Mary stays behind and starts cleaning up the place

Oh, Mary she moves behind me,
she leaves her fingerprints everywhere.
Everytime the snow drifts, everyway the sand shifts,
even when the night lifts, she's always there.

Jesus says, ”Mother I couldn't stay another day longer.”
He flys right by and leaves a kiss upon her face.
While the angels are singin' his praises in a blaze of glory.
Mary stays behind and starts cleaning up the place.

Oh, Mary you're covered in roses, you're covered in ruin,
you're covered in secrets.
You’r'e covered in treetops, covered in birds,
who can sing a million songs without any words.
You cast aside the sheets, you cast aside the shroud
of another man, who served the world proud.
You greet another son, you lose another one,
on some sunny day and always you stay...

Mary...

Mary...

Mary...

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