Wednesday, March 16, 2011
Because God was smiling the day He made you, thought of making you.
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


Oh


‘Cuz everything about you is incredible


You should have seen me smile the day that I made you beautiful for me





Instead of obsessing with the outward appearance, we should be working on what lasts forever, our souls, our hearts for God. Because what's a few decades of life compared to eternity ? What's more important ? Smiling into the mirror for a second or smiling up to something worth far more. We were made this way for a reason and God doesn't look at what man looks at. Let's get our priorities straight. (: