"Am I beautiful?" That's the question we're born asking. And I can't for the life of me, be convinced that's a bad thing.
Because this life is a journey - a twisting, twirling, butterflies-in-the-stomach, whirlwind of an adventure toward discovering who we really, truly are.
"Am I beautiful?" It's a valid question, a step in claiming our identity.
The soul-deep question personifies a woman's greatest challenge - to look inward for the answer. To no longer have to ask. To simply know. To rest into the truth.
Yes, my love. You are beautiful.