Khanja

Khanja Khanja is a visual voice that communicates & collaborates through graphic design and hand-illustrati

Once a lifeless, hard placeBroken wide open, blooming in grace. Beauty revealed, and sealed with every stitch in the han...
14/04/2026

Once a lifeless, hard place
Broken wide open, blooming in grace.

Beauty revealed, and sealed with every stitch in the hand of the Creator.

These one of a kind embroidery pieces are available framed and unframed.

“Mess. Masterpiece. Making.”Becoming. Beauty in the moments between.Unravelling turns to weaving: Truth in my innermost ...
13/04/2026

“Mess. Masterpiece. Making.”

Becoming.
Beauty in the moments between.
Unravelling turns to weaving: Truth in my innermost being.
A masterful mess that continues to make me.

Artwork available
0.05mm pen & hand embroidery
300 x 300mm
Floated in double glass with Kiaat frame.

“Trust in mercy”In the moments that understanding is beyond me - I will dance in the mercy that keeps and holds me.In ev...
13/04/2026

“Trust in mercy”

In the moments that understanding is beyond me -
I will dance in the mercy that keeps and holds me.
In every moment:
Never alone and never unknown.

Original artwork available.
300 x 300mm
Floated in double glass with Kiaat frame.

The heart of the home /Trust in surrender. A heart that breathes fully alive. Flowing in abun(dance). Beautiful storytel...
19/03/2026

The heart of the home /

Trust in surrender. A heart that breathes fully alive. Flowing in abun(dance).

Beautiful storytelling with a collection of A2 framed prints.

Thank you for sharing your story, and for giving these stories a home.

“This seed will sprout!”There is life beyond loss. Every seed that falls to the ground breaks open to bring forth life. ...
05/03/2026

“This seed will sprout!”

There is life beyond loss. Every seed that falls to the ground breaks open to bring forth life. When we choose to look beyond the here and now, we behold eternal fruit and trees of righteousness - life in every seed.

trane
loop spore
wat saadbeddens uittrap

trane
vloei strome
wat saadbeddens natlei

trane
word paaie
tussen hemel en aarde
en ewigheid laat blom in die nou, die rou.

trippe trappe trane
drup-trap spore
tot plons-plas beddings
waar seer se sade spruit

Vul my in al my leeg -
tot hoop weer swaarder weeg.

grond bars oop
in nuwe hoop.
kom, blom -
ewig oralom.

We look with childlike hearts
And see where life starts:
Hope in the unseen sown,
Roots of promise grown.
Wonder waters the ground
Where fertile seedbeds are found.

Jy inspireer my. My helpertjie. En jou eie kreatiwiteit maak myne meer! Mag al jou drome vlerke kry.
04/03/2026

Jy inspireer my. My helpertjie.
En jou eie kreatiwiteit maak myne meer!

Mag al jou drome vlerke kry.

“Find me here”My hearts cry and inspiration for this season. Empty. Lost.No words to describe the emptiness that filled ...
03/03/2026

“Find me here”
My hearts cry and inspiration for this season.

Empty. Lost.

No words to describe the emptiness that filled my darkest night. I couldn’t see, speak, hear or imagine life outside such heavy darkness. I found myself wondering if I had been marked unfaithful and abandoned because I couldn’t find the light. How much longer until I get lost here forever?

My heart cried out: “Find me here!”
I couldn’t find any hope, strength, light, answers. So instead I cried out - “find ME!”

Find me in pain and loss and dark emptiness. Find me in confused anger, lost-frustration, fears of abandonment.

Love answered:
“I am here and I hover over your darkness.
Like I hovered over the black chaos before I spoke light into creation - I am here with you.
I saw this day before the day you were born, and I knew I would wait for you. I am patient - and you are not alone.
No amount of time and no weight of darkness can separate you from my love.
Even in the valley of the shadow, you are found under the shadow of My wings.
I see you. And I will never leave you.”

I am found.

Leeg. Is hoe my storie begin. Tot Liefde begin leemtes vul. En leeg nou lewendig word. Maak spasie in die leemtes, vir l...
02/03/2026

Leeg. Is hoe my storie begin.

Tot Liefde begin leemtes vul.

En leeg nou lewendig word.

Maak spasie in die leemtes, vir lewe om in te stroom.

“Behold the promise!”We look with childlike heartsAnd see where life starts:Hope is the unseen sown,Roots of promise gro...
02/03/2026

“Behold the promise!”

We look with childlike hearts
And see where life starts:
Hope is the unseen sown,
Roots of promise grown.
Wonder waters the ground
Where fertile seedbeds are found.

Val saad in vrugbare grond
Vervul jou belofte - alles wat jy moes word

met dood voor oë,
wie sal in moontlikheid glo?

Lewe gesaai in kinder-geloof
Kweek die vrug wat Waarheid beloof.

Hope beyond expectation, miraculous life in spite of ‘barrenness’ - a powerful declaration of the power of faith. Looking to the evidence of the unseen.

Trippe trappe traneDrup-trap sporeTot plons-plas beddingsWaar sade begin spruitGrond bars oopIn nuwe hoopKom, blom -Ewig...
27/02/2026

Trippe trappe trane
Drup-trap spore
Tot plons-plas beddings
Waar sade begin spruit

Grond bars oop
In nuwe hoop
Kom, blom -
Ewig oralom.

Trane loop spore, soekend.
Trane trap paaie, deurdringend.
Trane vloei strome, vrylik.
Spore paaie stroom tussen hemel en aarde om ewigheid te laat blom in die bou, die rou.

The valley of the shadow - is covered by the shadow of your wings. The only shelter I needis the shadow of your wings. I...
23/02/2026

The valley of the shadow -
is covered by the shadow of your wings.

The only shelter I need
is the shadow of your wings.

I’ll find strength
in the shadow of your wings.

You are with me.

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