Beauty starts on the inside. It is a knowing….an understanding.
I am most beautiful when I know who I belong to. When the storms of life can rage against me, and I’m not shaken because my hope rests on the One who stands with me…walks alongside me…goes before me and lights my way.
I am most beautiful when my soul is at peace and I understand that I am not the wounds of my past.
True beauty runs deeper than the flesh that was bruised and marred from abuse. It comes from my Abba Father…my Creator God.
True beauty is my heart surrendered to His, in complete trust and adoration.
True beauty begins with knowing God as Father, and friend.