you are beautiful.
you are loved, and you are worthy of love.
jesus came after you!
you have been
you are like a diamond amongst the pebbles.
wishing you were a little skinnier, a little taller,
a little less pimpley, a little more busty here of there....
is a little like wishing the milky way
could have a little more stars,
or the lilies a little more petals,
or the birds a little more song.
don't you see?
you are a masterpiece
a sonatina by mozart
or a symphony by Beethoven
perfect in every note, every chord,
every intricately woven thread of awesomeness
your life is a tapestry
every colour, every thread,
chosen, calculated
yet still, every inch remains a mystery
until it is the artist is finished
So don't you worry, darling
when you look in the mirror and hate what you see
because there is a creator who loves what He sees.
True beauty
is beneath the chiffon, the beads, the lace
but rather in the eyes
eyes that speak of a greater story
of one who came after you.
so remember, my friend
when you look,
try to see the things of this world
are already
The finest silk and makeup for the corpses?
Silly!
