I am primarily an animal artist, but I've been known to do my fair share of human art. My style is heavily influenced by anime, though I'm trying to work some of that out of my animal style. I've been drawing a long time but have only recently dappled in digital art Love it so far.
I am also a musician. I play piano, saxophone and clarinet and LOVE conducting choirs. I also love writing, though I mainly do fan fiction (I know, I need to be more original haha XD).
Visit me on FanFiction: RainFlame
A letter found in the office of a missionary, martyred for his faith in Christ in Zimbabwe, Africa. This struck a chord with me, and though I'm not there yet, I want to have this man's faith:
“I’m part of the fellowship of the unashamed. I have the Holy Spirit power. The die has been cast. I have stepped over the line. The decision has been made. I’m a disciple of his. I won’t look back, let up, slow down, back away, or be still.
“My past is redeemed, my present makes sense, my future is secure. I’m finished and done with low living, sight walking, smooth knees, colorless dreams, tamed visions, worldly talking, cheap giving, and dwarfed goals. I no longer need preeminence, prosperity, position, promotions, plaudits, or popularity. I don’t have to be right, first, tops, recognized, praised, regarded, or rewarded.
“I now live by faith, lean in his presence, walk by patience, am uplifted in prayer, and I labor with power. My face is set, my gait is fast, my goal is heaven, my road is narrow, my way is rough, my companions are few, my Guide reliable, my mission clear.
“I cannot be bought, compromised, detoured, lured away, turned back, deluded, or delayed. I will not flinch in the face of sacrifice, hesitate in the presence of the enemy, pander at the pool of popularity, or meander in the maze of mediocrity. I won’t give up, shut up, let up, until I have stayed up, stored up, prayed up, paid up, preached up for the cause of Christ.
“I am a disciple of Jesus. I must go till he comes, give till I drop, preach till all know, and work till he stops me. And, when he comes for his own, he will have no problem recognizing me . . . my banner will be clear!”
(Taken from “The Signature of Jesus,” by Brannan Manning, 1988.)