The thing about you is that you've got all that frigid snow piled on top of your head; it doesn't do you any good, you know. Underneath, you are all color and shape and form; underneath you wield the power to stand tall and strong just by relying on who you already are.
Why do you call your ragged edges flaws? Such a word.
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The mirror on my wall is very wise.
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Wise words this morning Allison:) B
I need to borrow your mirror
have a great day
PS love the photo
I would say it is :)
hard to see our own beauty. or accept our 'flaws' as natural.
I had lots of snow all over in a recent snowball fight, but persevered flawless
Nice wall!
true!
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above all be kind to thyself first.
the only white i see beneath my sandy feet n atop my hairy head ~:)
Some of my jagged edges have sharpened over the years, much to my regret. Working on that though.
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