This series was displayed at IMERA-14 and won first prize!
" My soul is too consumed by reality " she thought intensely, losing her faith over fantasies. Survival was her elegance. It was too soon that she decided to attain the realest thing - 'Salvation'
They have not forgotten the Mysteries,' she said, ‘they have found them too difficult. They want a God who will care for them, who will not demand that they struggle for enlightenment, but who will accept them just as they are, with all their sins, and take away their sins with repentance. It is not so, it will never be so, but perhaps it is the only way the unenlightened can bear to think of their Gods.
Agony, tiredness and disappintments surround her.
All her effort to salvation go in vain cries herself to sleep.
Enters a better state than reality.
Now if i am walking through the rain
And i hear you call my name
I will break into a run without a pause.
I am a broken lump of clay.
Fill me with your spirit, and let me be used as a witness for your message of SALVATION.
(Screams holding the bars of sins)
Let the love of Jesus be shown through me.
Lord use me.
“I can't believe in something that doesn't believe in me!