Awhile ago I had blogged about feeling ugly. Believing I was ugly.
Living as though I am ugly.
Until one of my kids' said, "what are you talking about? You look like an average mom."
And it gave me the confidence to adjust my thinking.
I am average.
Average was good.
Just watched this thing by Dove.
Average is not good.
The aim is much higher.
The goal is to be beautiful.