Monday, November 23, 2015


During the daylight I feel unaccepted for who I am. My appearance. My age. My beliefs. My body.

During the nighttime I feel unaccepted for what I have done. My failures. My flaws. My jealousy. My juvenileness.

When others don’t accept me for one reason or another, remind me that my worth doesn’t come from an imperfect person--it comes from a perfect God. 



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