Beauty..

Oddly enough.. it's something I've been struggling with lately... it's like.. I see so much beauty in everyone.. I tell them so.. and they almost punch me in the face pretty much.. but.. I don't understand it.. like.. we're crafted after a God who is too beautiful to comprehend... so if God is beautiful.. and we're made in His image.. well.. we're beautiful then. It's just that simple. Why can't we comprehend this simple little fact? Why can't people just accept themselves as beautiful... why can't I? These are kind of rhetorical questions.. I know the answers.. I just... wish people could just.. be themselves.. and feel beautiful and accept that.. because... that is beauty.. we don't have to mold ourselves to be some little barbie doll that the media has created. We just are beautiful. Being who God made you to be.. is beautiful..
Why is this something I believe so strongly.. but can't accept it for myself? Why do I find myself looking in the mirror every morning only to look away feeling like crap because I don't think I'm pretty? It's ridiculious...

Eliza