So I started thinking, what makes me feel beautiful?
Well, there is the superficial things. For instance when I'm wearing a cute dress and heels. Or when I just get my haircut. But there are a few times when I felt beautiful just because...
- when someone genuinely smiles at me, and their eyes light up
- after an intense yoga practice and I feel limber and free
- Walking outside and the cool breeze hits my skin
- when I'm training with a group of leaders and they tell me that I'm amazing and had awesome fun with me
- When I'm swinging on the swings
- when I'm flying along the river in a speed boat and the wind is whipping my hair
- when I'm playing with my young cousins and their pudgy little messy hands reach over and grab my face between them and rub their nose with mine
- when something awkward or funny happens and I happen to catch someone's eye at the time and they wink at me
- walking down the street and holding hands with someone
- when I check out my own legs in the mirror of the gym when I'm wearing bike shorts - my legs are hot
- when I finish a knitting project
- On a fall day when I can start wearing my fuzzy sweater
- my favorite pair of jeans and moccasins
- Helping someone who needs it
- late night chats with the girls
- being complimented for my intelligence
- when I'm told that I deserve better
- when my giggles turn into deep belly laughs and I can't contain myself
- when I look at other people with kindness and compassion
- when I sing in church while sitting in my pew, and the light always seems to come into the window and find me directly... I usually get chills
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