I work at a nursing home and so this morning at work I was helping a resident get ready for the day. This resident is well into her 80s and as I sat there watching her routine, my heart ached for her. To be constantly worrying about what you look like, trying to “put your face on” and covering your beautiful hair with a ridiculous wig…Something had to happen along her journey and she believes that she is only beautiful hiding her true self. Her makeup from the day before is still caked on and she puts more on for the new day. The brightest red lipstick is applied and later used on her cheeks as blush, then mascara goes on to bring out what eyelashes she has and give herself more eyebrows. And then she covers her long gray hair with a wig that even she doesn’t like. Why go through this same routine day after day for years upon end? Maybe I don’t fully understand because I have never felt obligated to wear makeup. It wasn’t until I got into college I began wearing it on a semi-regular basis and even now wear it few and far between!

I’ve always thought you’re beautiful. I’m so thankful you’re who you are and don’t hide. I love your begrudging willingness to let God work in you and make you even more beautiful. You’re pretty much amazing.