You ever look in the mirror and see a mess of a human being?
When you’re staring at that reflection you don’t see the lives you’ve touched, or the people you’ve saved. You don’t see all the love you’ve given freely or the extraordinary memories you’ve made.
You are a book of beautiful moments and feelings. You are not weak because you cry. You are not a simple being. You make plants come back to life and you turn cold rain showers into warm downpours. You are a piece of art that makes people feel things. You don’t bring people to their knees, you give them solid footing.
So next time you look in the mirror and see anything but beautiful, I hope you look a little deeper.