What are we without belief, without purpose?
~ Rachelle Dekker
You are the daughter of your Father, inheritor of the Earth, beautiful and blameless, chosen.
Beautiful. Worthy of the highest love. Powerful and perfect. Beautiful is my daughter.
The truth is beautiful, like you. The truth is you have been made perfect and are wholly loved. Chosen simply because you breathe, because you exist, because of who created you.
