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Sarah Zobrist | Fine Artist
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Sarah Zobrist | Fine Artist
Sarah Zobrist | Fine Artist
Available
Shadow Flowers
About
Gallery of Shadow Flowers
Request a Shadow Flower
Commissions
About
The Artist
The Process
FAQS
Baby Loss Grief Resources
Resources for Women
Resources for Men
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Transformation Collection
Layered Landscape Collection
Dancing Flowers Collection
Time for Everything Collection
The Birth Collection
He is Worthy
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On Good Friday, the world was enveloped in darkness for a fleeting moment as God seemingly turned away from his only begotten Son. Then came the resounding cry, “Father, into your hands I commit my spirit!” and within a nearby temple, an answering sound echoed—the tearing of a heavy, ornate curtain. This curtain, adorned with royal colors of blue, crimson, and purple, and embellished with Cherubim, angelic guardians, had long shielded the Holy of Holies from all but the chosen few. In awe, the priests witnessed the miraculous tearing of the curtain from top to bottom, as though mighty hands had rent it asunder. This act symbolized unparalleled access to the presence of the Almighty for all who believe, marking a profound moment of divine grace and inclusion.

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On Good Friday, the world was enveloped in darkness for a fleeting moment as God seemingly turned away from his only begotten Son. Then came the resounding cry, “Father, into your hands I commit my spirit!” and within a nearby temple, an answering sound echoed—the tearing of a heavy, ornate curtain. This curtain, adorned with royal colors of blue, crimson, and purple, and embellished with Cherubim, angelic guardians, had long shielded the Holy of Holies from all but the chosen few. In awe, the priests witnessed the miraculous tearing of the curtain from top to bottom, as though mighty hands had rent it asunder. This act symbolized unparalleled access to the presence of the Almighty for all who believe, marking a profound moment of divine grace and inclusion.

On Good Friday, the world was enveloped in darkness for a fleeting moment as God seemingly turned away from his only begotten Son. Then came the resounding cry, “Father, into your hands I commit my spirit!” and within a nearby temple, an answering sound echoed—the tearing of a heavy, ornate curtain. This curtain, adorned with royal colors of blue, crimson, and purple, and embellished with Cherubim, angelic guardians, had long shielded the Holy of Holies from all but the chosen few. In awe, the priests witnessed the miraculous tearing of the curtain from top to bottom, as though mighty hands had rent it asunder. This act symbolized unparalleled access to the presence of the Almighty for all who believe, marking a profound moment of divine grace and inclusion.

 

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Amelia Zobrist Photography