When I see you I don't cringe like I used to. We're both happy about that one. :)
I'm not looking at the outer shell the way I used to. Don't get me wrong... there's always room for improvement, but it's the shell I presently have that daily reminds me of my beautiful, blessed life.
- The stretch marks from carrying three babies and delivering two healthy ones.
- The scar on my chest that indicates a clean biopsy.
- The ring on my left hand reminds me that God gives second chances at love.
- The creases around my eyes from having a life full of laughter.
- A long scar on my left hip left by a very awesome doctors who helped heal my hip disease.
- The extra junk in the trunk that indicates wonderful food and fellowship I share with some amazing people.
- The newly sprouting "tinsel" in my hair that remind me of my parents and the genes they've passed on.
- The scars behind my ears from the cosmetic surgery that helped raise my self esteem.
You, my reflection in the mirror reflects my physical self... but my physical self reflects my heart.
Love,
You
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