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| **A Picture 4 U 2 C!** |
Name: Corliss Age: 27 DOB: February 27 Hobbies: Travel, Cook, Spend time w/Friends, & Shop!!!! My Ideal Moment: Sitting next to a fireplace and a very scenic window, listening to jazz, sipping on some bubbly or Cocoa w/Kahlua or anything with that special someone... he already knows the vision! | |||||||||||||||||||
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| Pardon Me...I'm just lovin' me for a moment this morning. I woke up this morning to the smell of my perfumed body. As I lay on my satin sheets, I noticed the beautiful outline of my vessel. It came to me...I Am a resurrected vessel..... Beautiful. Moving into another level of wholeness. I think I ought to love me this morning. Pardon me... I'm just lovin' me for a moment this morning. I woke up this morning to the pattern of my own shadow. No matter where I turn, I cannot separate what I reflect in my shadow. Someone else cannot see the intricate details that God has put into my shadow, I cannot only see it, but I appreciate it. If a perfect God can take that much time in molding me, loving me, cherishing me, reshaping me...then surely I Am worth loving me. Pardon me... I'm just lovin' me for a moment this morning. I woke up this morning alone but not lonely. I got tired of waiting for someone to put ice in my soda, milk in my tea, jam on my biscuits, peas in my rice, and soap on my back. I am not alone. | **My Story** | |||||||||||||||||||
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| **The Rest of My Story** |
I have me... I have me...I have me ... and then I have an omnipresent God who has me... When I put the ice in my soda... He stands there silently observing me...ready to suggest creative ways to set my table. Pardon me... I'm just lovin' me for a moment this morning. I woke up this morning and be held the beautiful reflection of a 5ft something frame, a soft smile, a button nose, curly hair, cocoa skinned complexion, and a Bible book perfect shape I leaned forward and kissed the mirror...I love you girl!!! Not because of your external beauty..Not because mama said you were beautiful.. Not because a man told you that you were beautiful...No? Because God values you.. Because God loves you... When I look at all your attributes, and I think about what God has predestined you to become...I can only say that I love you. For all the battles you've conquered ...For the tears you've shed... For the negative words that you shot down... For the pain you've overcome. For the growth you've sustained. | |||||||||||||||||||
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