Uncover Me
I said, “I don’t like my nose.”
God told me, “Your nose is beautiful.”
I said, “I don’t like my smile.”
God told me, “Your smile brightens the day.”
I said, “My eyes are too big.”
God told me, “I see too small.”
I asked him, “What does that mean?”
God answered, “You’re looking in the wrong mirror.”
I asked, “What are you talking about?”
God answered, “Here, turn to me. Now, what do you see?”
Copyright © Briana Person | Year Posted 2016
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