Saturday, February 20, 2010
Never think you're nothing.
Have you ever just wanted to get hit on by strangers just to feel good about yourself? I do. Especially tonight. I just wanted for someone...anyone, to tell me that I was beautiful. I guess it's kind of sad, but it was my only desire for the night. Out of all of the people at the beach tonight not ONE thought I was pretty? Not even the drunk ones. But I have a friend who helped me out with this. He said to me, "Don't ever try and find your worth in other people, especially drunk men at the beach. Find it in Jesus. I see beauty written all over you, Val..." There was more, but I can't do it justice. It brought me to tears. Thank you, Charlie. It gave me hope.
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