“You look in the mirror and see a mess of a human being.
You don’t see the lives you’ve touched, or the people you’ve saved.
You don’t see all the love you’ve given freely, or the extraordinary memories you’ve made.
You are a museum of beautiful moments and feelings.
You are not weak because you cry over brokenness
You are a piece of art that makes people feel things.
You don’t bring people to their knees, you give them a solid footing.
You are not a simple being.
And that is beautiful!”