Judge Me Not By My Halo of Thorns, Rather By My Heart on Fire
Don’t judge a book by its cover, hence don’t judge an angel by her wings. You may have a tarnished halo and be covered in scars from your past flights through the storms of life…
However true love radiates from within; that transparency which supersedes how the outside perceives.
You may not see the blessing in the blemishes…some chapters of your story may be torn and stained crimson red, however in between the lines of the sacred and the profane…thou shall find the meaning of your divine naked beauty-deep within.
© DIVE Publishing 2017
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