I had been scanning my eyes upon the wonderful pecies of art in a gallery. when all a sudden a huge bright light dawned upon one of the art works. It was like god had descended from heaven to astow upon me this wonderful opportunity. Sprinting to the painting casted with light I closed my eyes and prayed before looking at the painting. “Thank you for the opportunities that I have been given and for the strength to make the most of them” I cried my hands pressed together against my chest. Then opening my eyes, I fell to my knees in utter awe. It was a miracle, a prodigy, some would even say destiny to come eye to eye with this painting. In front of me hanging on the wall was a phenomenal, a eqsuiset art of scribbles and stick man’s. It brought a tear to my eye because how beautiful it was.