You are like water. You nurture. You cleanse. Many around you drink and thrive; while some drown.

In your tides you learn and grow. Your biggest storms only revealed your greatest strengths. You are POWERFUL.

Thanking God for the hard seasons because you crave growth. Wanting to see yourself clearly and in your reflection is proof that God so loved the world.

How beautiful must God be if you are made in his image?