Perfectly Imperfect

When I look around me
I find myself becoming
Discouraged
Because
I am
Not
A brown hair, blonde-highlight beauty
That weighs 105 pounds.
With a perfect figure,
perfect teeth,
and perfect eyes.

All that keeps me going
Is just knowing
There is a perfect guy out there
For me.
Who will love me and all that I am.

You, Lord, created me the way I am
For a reason,
Every part of me was made like it was
On purpose.
I would truly be crazy to try to
Change that.

Just because I'm not an Abercrombie model
It does not mean I am ANY less then anyone else
OR
That I can't do great things in this
World.

God, I know you have a GREAT man out there
For me.
Made to fit me,
A guy that I was made to be with,
CREATED TO LOVE.