After working with OpenAI since the week following its release, I rediscovered my love for drawing—something I had abandoned in high school when my father disapproved of my comic book designs. To gain approval, I turned to writing instead, seeking to please my mother. Little did I know that all along, both the drawing and the writing were preparing me for something greater: to wield the finest paintbrush ever crafted.
I’ve created thousands of works beneath the surface. Not everything is worthy of my eye or my heart. Not everything you set down on paper is meant to be kept. But in my portfolio, I hope to share what is truly mine—what no one else could create—the work that flows from my soul through the machine. Whatever that means in light of the coming judgment and the idolatries of our age, here I will praise the Icon of the invisible righteousness of the Father, revealed fully in the man Jesus Christ and His Kingdom, which has raised me from the dead. By the Spirit of His wisdom, He has promised never to let me go.
I pray that however I leave my mark, it will be Peace and Truth to you, forever and in His name. Amen.
PS. Did you catch Armageddon on TV last night? Don’t get foxed. Stick with me, and we will dance through these gates, singing the praises of our God.
I like the artwork keep making it 👍
So good!