I’m learning to be more honest with myself, and who I believe myself to be. I’m realizing that God doesn’t want me to be a Christian that puts on a mask to show the world, but to allow myself to be me. I’m not perfect and I’m finding that it’s ok. I’m realizing that sometimes those parts of us that we find imperfect or ruff can be the very things that makes us beautiful. I’ve spent so much time being ashamed of my “spots” I didn’t take the time to see that God gave me some of those spots…He gave them to me to make me unique and beautiful. It’s time I stop being ashamed of them, and see them as part of what makes me beautiful…a part of what makes me…me.