Sunday, September 18, 2005

Funny how compliments find a way of worming their way into our hearts..
You’re beautiful. Stop, Smile, Blush…
I really think you look good tonight..Stop again, Lower your eyelids, Smile.
But the crux of the matter is you know you look good because you made the effort..
Spent time at the salon, picked out your clothes carefully, and checked the mirror to see that all was good..
Tell me something I don’t know, give me content spontaneously spewed forth from your heart..then maybe, maybe..
I might break out and smile.
After all, you didn’t make me beautiful, God did!

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