Seek the ones who never stop caring, who break down your walls, and help you come back to yourself

Beauty attracts beauty. If you want to know what you are, look at what you are drawn to.

People think it's the mind that drives us. It is the heart. The mind is a slave to the heart. So check the condition of the heart.

I'm not here to be on display. And my body is not for public consumption. I will not be reduced to an object, or a pair of legs to sell shoes. I'm a soul, a mind, a servant of God. My worth is defined by the beauty of my soul, my heart, my moral character. So I won't worship your beauty standards, and I don't submit to your fashion sense. My submission is to something higher.

Our first and true home was Paradise: a land that is both perfect and eternal. So the yearning for that type of life is a part of our being. The problem is that we try to find that here. And so we create ageless creams and cosmetic surgery in a desperate attempt to hold on-in an attempt to mold this world into what it is not, and will never be.

We are always looking for signs. We are always asking for God to 'speak' to us. But those signs are all around us. They are in everything. God is always 'speaking'. The question is whether we are listening.

Seek the ones who never stop caring, who break down your walls, and help you come back to yourself