Wake
up:
Flawless.
That's
what we value.
In a Beyonce world, all we hear is:
perfect
perfect perfect. Pretty. Beautiful.
That's
why I struggled with my image for three straight years
and
still do.
We
strive for perfection and always come up short because there is always a new standard.
So
we work harder?
Realize
this, love.
Perfection
is not as beautiful as acceptance.
What's
beautiful is someone who has realized their imperfections yet
still
loves themselves and, even better, is deeply loved by their Creator.
Because
it means that they are free.
Freedom is greater than flawlessness.
We are free to admit our mistakes, reveal our scars, and bare our souls to the world.
It is because of Love that we are made beautiful.
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