Fearfully and Wonderfully Made
I found myself looking down today.
Down at my stomach rolled over after eating a meal. The way my thigh touched a sit down into my car. The coffee cup I had just drank from had the sugary elements of a good tasting coffee. my acne popped out today as I didn’t wear foundation to cover it up. The way my hair needs to be curled from day two of yesterday’s hairdo.
All of the pieces and parts that make up what God calls masterpiece a holy temple.
As I mentally teared apart, the whisper of God, peace it back together, remembering that I am on the earth for his glory, and that every piece of who I am was woven fearfully and wonderfully. That when I tear it apart, not only do I destroy my confidence, but the masterpiece God created. And who would dare tear apart his masterpiece ?
As a bride, these things are sometimes hard to fight. 20 and young does mean much. The pressure is still on! So to all of you lovely ladies who tear themselves apart, remember who’s you are into whom you belong.




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