My sweet niece Harlee.
When I look at her I see perfection. Not one thing I'd change. What my Father sees when He looks at me? Perfection. Not a thing He'd change. He created me after all didn't He? He created my heart too. Like my face, there are things that I try to do to my heart also to change it for the "better." And like makeup there are things I need to let go of. Thankfully He never gives up on me.
He sees my wretchedness and His answer is Jesus. His Amazing Grace.
