A man is not measured by intelligence or beauty, he is measured by his pure existence
A woman is not measured by beauty or intelligence, she is measured by her heart
She who patiently awaits as the rain covers and splashes over her pool of dreams
She who rises and contemplates her child breathing and overjoys as the toothless child smiles at her
She who suffered at the cross as stained drops covered the ground…
One’s beauty is internally developed for each is measured by the mere essence of existing
Our weaknesses have been washed away by the blood of the lamb and our opportunity to live was sealed at the cross
a beautiful heart is only found in Christ, conceived by God alone
Now when the dragon saw that he had been cast to the earth, he persecuted the woman who gave birth to the male child. But the woman was given two wings of a great eagle, that she might fly into the wilderness to her place… And the dragon was enraged with the woman, and he went to make war with the rest of her offspring, who keep the commandments of God and have the testimony of Jesus Christ.
For the will of God, we bear the cross, for in it we find life.
Verses taken from Revelation 12
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