Have you ever stopped to
take in all the beauty of a mirror? The way that the light refracts and
illuminates the space around it. Its ability to make a room look bigger without
ever moving the four walls that surround it. Most of all I think about how
truthful it is, and truth is an amazingly powerful entity. The mirror has the
ability to show you exactly who you are, the unedited, messy, sometimes
horribly embarrassing raw version of you. When I put my face as close I can get
it up to that mirror I see the details of my skin, the old acne scars, faded
freckles, and the shade of sea foam green set behind disappearing little black
circles reacting to the light in my eyes. If I’m honest I usually tend to
cringe and look away as quickly as I can. And in those moments when I catch my
reflection in passing mirrors I get to thinking…if they had mirrors that showed
you what your soul looked like…what would I see in mine? Would I default cringe
like usually do? It makes me wonder what would be revealed if the walls came
down and we got to examine what’s really in there, the center of your existence
here on the earth, your soul that houses the very life inside of you in the
company of the Holy Spirit. I wonder if I would be proud to own what I saw in
that mirror. Well…that’s when the soul searching begins, the long journey
towards conforming yourself to Christ’s image. The hard truth is also this:
sometimes our mirrors are cracked. They distort and reflect us in fractured
little bits and pieces, and that often exactly how we feel and operate: broken.
Once upon a time someone took rocks and threw them at your mirror to ruin the
way you see yourself forever. I’m so sorry they tried to hurt you, I’m so sorry
they didn’t see the damage they were inflicting upon you and I’m sorry that
they convinced you into believing you deserved it. I also have to look and see
if I was ever a person holding the rocks: forgive
and repent. If we could just heal these mirrors we judge ourselves in
everyday, put down the ammo to annihilate our value and self worth as human
beings and start to practice the very character traits we expect from others. STOP CRITIZING, MINIMIZING, MISUNDERSTANDING and IGNORING the body, personality, operating system and soul the good
Lord entrusted you to take care of. Stop racing to be the first one to degrade
yourself so that you feel like if everyone knows your flaws you wont have to
have it pointed out and truly deal with it. I know your heart is hurting and
you feel like all the little pieces of you that were meant to be beautiful are
so ugly and fall short of your dream version of you. But don’t let the past
dictate the way that you live your life, let it shape you into a more
compassionate and considerate person who is on a mission to heal the mirrors of
the world.You are not perfect, but you are you and without you in the
world this life would be missing an amazing, wonderful, gorgeous soul that has
so much to offer to humanity. Inside that heart of yours there is the power to
change this world, the ability to look past the small words and the ploys to
break you down to nothing and RUN triumphant and imperfect into God’s perfect hands. You are worth so much
more than what (insert person who didn’t value you) pitifully tried to be for
you. Take heart, Jesus adores you, and when you look back at that broken mirror
you have been a slave to I hope you see the real and honest truth. I pray that
your mirror and mind goes through a healing transformation and all the sharp
edges that have caused wounds would mend and reveal something incredible we’ve
never been brave enough to see. I hope you realize through the restoration of
your mirror that you have so much to contribute to mankind, the ability to
reach through other peoples broken
mirrors that they see themselves in every morning and give them the courage to
embrace their full worth too. Someone wise told me this “You can’t love people out of their state of brokenness, but
you can love them in their brokenness.”
Friend, please love yourself and others just as they are and I know we will
come to fine a world of beautiful, whole mirrors reflecting light off of each
other so that darkness will never prevail. What a wonderful world that could
be.
POEM: The Art.
Its amazing to think
of how many people there are,
That are each
completely different near and far.
The components of a
soul are complex and vast,
From present day to
the humanity of the past.
I want to know Gods
intention as he created my tent,
That he gave me a
house for my soul to rent.
For a short time I
will dwell here fulfilling purpose,
He divinely carved
my heart for service.
I long to discover
and embrace my true self.
Whether I remain in
poverty or health.
I pray I find a way
to recharge and renew,
That spark of energy
that will carry me through.
Be my confidence
when I have none left,
Without you my
living would be depleted by theft.
The world will try
and fit you into its mold,
But its best to ask
the artist himself what truth his art does hold,
I will walk forward
bold and unashamed,God, thank you for
my design you took time to be framed.
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