Mirror, Mirror on the wall, Have I got it?
‘Cause Mirror you’ve always told me who I am
I’m finding it’s not easy to be perfect
So sorry you won’t define me
Sorry you don’t own me
Who are you to tell me
That I’m less than what I should be?
Who are you? Who are you?
I don’t need to listen
To the list of things I should do
I won’t try, I won’t try
Mirror I am seeing a new reflection
I’m looking into the eyes of He who made me
And to Him I have beauty beyond compare
I know He defines me
You don’t define me, you don’t define me
-Barlow Girl
Thank you Father…
for Defining Me…
YOU said, “Rachel, I can’t work with the perfect…
I need the imperfect.”
“I know you need your cup filled right when you empty it,
that is why
Today is the day.
The beauty around you, the nature you enjoy is here
to fill your cup Rachel.
Take it in… I know you find beauty in nature and it’s imperfect…
I love you Rachel.”
THANK YOU – surrender walk Oct. 08
