you are beautiful, just as you are

yes, with all of your notches and nicks, the rust and worn spots that come from living

yes, with the unapologetic weight of your purpose

yes, because of all that you’ve received and all that you’ve offered

each blow, each act of creation and transformation, resonant, right now, in the very fabric of your being





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