Kill all those lies.
Actually, this is more for you, but it’d help me a lot because it kills me to see you believe those lies.
Can I just say I notice the way you shrink a bit when he walks by?
And why do you let him have power over you?
Because you slump your shoulders and hang your head but girl - a Man who hung on a cross loves you too much for you to be doing that.
And I wish you would just know - believe - how deep the Father's love for you is.
Sister, you are a princess - daughter of the King.
I wish you would know that, so you can live that.
And too often we believe lies - not good enough, not pretty enough, not skinny enough, not smart enough - can we lay those things to rest?
I wish you'd seek and hold out for God's best for you. In everything.
Because you're cheaping yourself out if you settle for anything less.
I wish you'd give yourself the respect you deserve: media might tell you that you're an object, but you're not.
You are a creation. God's creation.
Believe that. Live that.
I guess what I'm trying to say here is this: Girl, sometimes we sell ourselves short.
But a God who loves, champions and fights for you?
He made you for so. much. more.
Happy International Women's Day!