What IS it with most of us?!
What is it--why do we feel compelled to "look that gift horse right in the face" and almost REFUSE to believe the treasure is for us--even when it's got our name on it??!!
I, too, have a husband much slimmer and leaner than I. But he married me when I was a relatively svelte 165, and even though I'm at 200 & coming down (from my ultimate high of 222), he tells me I'm "the most beautiful girl in the world"--and he means, it, too.
Maybe it's because I didn't get heavy 'til after we got married, but that's not what I'm insecure about. I'm not a terrific housekeeper, and that's where my weak point is.
But you know what? Every person here is loved by someone who loves them, no matter what. That's a treasure beyond gold and precious stones.
Just accept it as the great gift of love that God (or creation, or Who or whatever you call Being) has given you, out of All Givingness. And give thanks. That's what we're supposed to do, and enjoy it!
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