I am perfectly imperfect! I know it’s a cliche as old as my grandfather’s grandpa, but hey, it makes some sense anyway.
Sure, I have had things that I wanted to change about myself (in my preteen stage of insecurities and whatnot). But then, there are things that you can never change no matter what you do. And instead of wallowing in a hole of self-pity, I paused to think. “Wouldn’t life be boring if we were perfect?”
Well in fact, it will. It would be utterly lame. And that’s the best thing about having imperfections! They make me strive to make a change in me. And that is way better than being perfect.
God definitely had a great reason for everything.
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