You are beautiful.
I formed you. Your very foundations were part of My plan. I breathed life into you. I created you. I delight in you. You are beautiful.
As a child – unsure and insecure, you were beautiful.
As you have grown and learned, as you change and transform, you are beautiful.
In your laughter and your tears, you are beautiful.
As you run and dance and write and sing – as you create, you are beautiful. As you nurture, care, listen and love, you are beautiful. As you use your gifts for My glory, you are beautiful.
You are a radiant bride – passionate, fragrant, lovely and free - simply adorned, extravagantly loved. Glowing… captivating. You are beautiful.
As you invited Me to walk with you through labor, you were beautiful. As I held your hand through every contraction, you were beautiful. As you rested on and trusted in Me through the pain and the unknown, you were stunningly beautiful. As you delivered My children and became a mother, you were absolutely beautiful.
Covered in spit-up surrounded by dishes and laundry, disheveled and smelling like cleaning products, you are beautiful. As you serve your husband and your children and Me, you are beautiful. Today, even though you don’t have it together and your house is a pit, you are beautiful.
As you strive and seek and search for more, you are beautiful. As you aspire for significance and for meaning, you are beautiful. As you dream and hope and persevere, you are beautiful. With that said, please understand that your beauty is nothing to be attained. It simply is. You are. From your foundations, you are beautiful. You are lovely. You are loved. You are Mine.
You are most beautiful in your humility and vulnerability. Your brokenness and willingness is alluring. I am captivated when you are naked, unveiled and unashamed.
You are beautiful. You are beautiful. You are beautiful.