This post comes straight from the heart… the gut, the
innermost part of my mind. It spun from a recent encounter I had with a young
girl I met who shared some of her “private thoughts” with me. She was upset and angry lashing out at the
people around her. When I asked her to open up and tell me what was wrong, she
sobbed and said… “I am not perfect!” I looked at her almost in shock, hugged
her tight and said “Sweetheart, nobody is perfect… we are all imperfect and it
is because of those imperfections that we are all different in the eyes of God,
and He has a purpose for each one of us. As we continued to talk, she shared
what made her insecure, she shared that some of the closest people to her
including her parents constantly pointed out her “imperfections” and that she
also had issues at school with some of her classmates. My heart broke for her as
I continued to console her telling her that she needed to not only love herself
for who she was inside but that she needed to accept and love who she was on
the outside. I was baffled that what I saw as I looked at her is not what she
saw when she looked at herself in the mirror; she was in fact a very beautiful
girl. Word of others had messed with her so badly that her reflection gave her
nothing but imperfections.
This reminds me of something a friend of mine once wrote:
“You have never seen yourself in person,
just reflections and pictures. There's a theory that says if you saw a clone of
yourself, you wouldn't recognize it as you, because our idea of what we look
like is so different from what we actually look like.” Tony Foradini-Campos
The majority of people today are their own worst critic; in
fact, people beat themselves up unreasonably both physically and mentally based
on a reflection they see in the mirror. They look at that image staring back
and critique every single inch without once saying something good. Maybe it’s
the few extra pounds, the fact that they are aging, a little too short, a
little too tall, a little too skinny, losing hair, getting more wrinkles than
face creams and procedures can iron out, and it is done in front of their kids.
All of this while trying to instill in them to be thankful for what God has
given them? What they SEE is us… society picking ourselves and everyone else apart
and they begin to do the same.


In a world full of false and phony, we have to remember how
God sees us. We have to remember that although the outside may be important to
us, what’s important is what kind of person we are on the inside and how
we treat others. We have to picture people asking us… “Do you see what I see?” and must be true to ourselves in answering
that question. We must to set the right examples for our children by treating
our bodies with care and kindness. We have to feed it what it needs to stay
healthy and vibrant not what we want as an indulgence. We are given one life, and we must
value it and live it the way it was intended if we hope to get the most out of
it. We can walk with pride but not in what we have created… but rather in what
God has created.
“Because you only see a physical reflection when you look
in the mirror,
it does not tell
the story of who you really are.
If mirrors could show the image of your heart, that would
truly be something.”
Shelley Giard
XOXO
~Shells~
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