Due to the questionably blasphemous nature of Insect Friday, I will be discontinuing the series, not that it really was much of a series anyway. I will be replacing it with a new series Art of Seven. Here is Leviathan. With the intent of avoiding blasphemy I suggest composing oneself towards a higher state of being before viewing this painting.
The WORD of the Lord came to me "Son of man set your face towards the south; preach against the south and prophesy against the forest of the southland. Say to the southern forest: 'Hear the word of the Lord. This is what the Sovereign Lord says: I am about to set fire to you, and it will consume all your trees both green and dry. The blazing flame will not be quenched and every face from south to north will be scorched by it. Everyone will see that I the Lord have kindled it; it will not be quenched.'" Then i said, "Ah, Sovereign LORD! They are saying of me 'Isnt he just telling parables?'"
"The harvest is past,
the summer has ended,
and we are not saved.”