This morning I woke up and the Lord told me to dance with him. I was in my pajamas but the Lord didn't care. I decided to record it on my cell phone just to see how it looked. I've never watched myself dance before but today I wanted to see. I gotta say at first I was like this ridiculous and then of course all that negative talk started to get in but then I quickly told the Devil to shut up.
When the Lord tells you to dance it doesn't matter what you look like. He makes it beautiful. I'm not in the best physical shape but the Lord he makes all things beautiful. It's what's I'm most grateful for.
Life itself may not seem beautiful. There may be parts of us that we have trouble excepting in life but God knew you before you were born he crafted every part of you. He knew what you looked like before he placed in your mother's womb. I know that part may be hard to imagine but everything we believe we believe because our relationship with God.
God spoke to me on very intimate accounts of my life in the womb and now and I am blessed to say I'm beautiful.
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