Every girl, young and old, has to face her own reflection. Twirl around, stare it down, what’s the mirror gonna say? With some luck, you’ll measure up, but you might not hold a candle to the rest. “Is that your best?” says the mirror to the mess, but there’s a whisper in the noise. Can you hear a little voice? And He says,

“Has anybody told you you’re beautiful? You might agree if you could see what I see. Cause everything about you is incredible. You should have seen me smile the day that I made you beautiful for Me.”

If it’s true beauty that lies in the eye of the beholder, what my life and what’s inside to give Him something to behold. I want a heart that’s captivating. I want to hear my Father say:

“Has anybody told you you’re beautiful? You might agree if you could see what I see. Cause everything about you is incredible. You should have seen me smile the day that I made you beautiful for Me. Close your eyes, look inside, let Me see the you that you’ve been trying to hide. Long ago, I made you so very beautiful, so I ought to know you’re beautiful.”