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Beautiful Child


I am beautiful. God has made me into the woman he wants me to be. I am not defined by the number of likes I get on a picture or the number on a scale. I am not defined by the amount of makeup I wear or the cost of clothes in my closet. I am who I am because I am God's child and I am beautiful in his eyes and the eyes of others. Though I will have my weak days, when I feel I am nothing, I will know I am the child of the one and only.

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<p><span style="color: rgb(37, 37, 37); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18.2px; background-color: rgb(238, 238, 238);">Powerful expression!&nbsp;</span></p>

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