Mirror, mirror on the wall

On the 3rd day of December my Daughter gave to me...

My Reflection... the one that looks back at me, what the world sees, the one that tells me if I'm having a bad hair day.
Mirror, mirror on the wall...Who's  the fairest of them all? Definitely not me! Sometimes I find myself doing things that I hope no one sees... the things that I'm embarrassed about or ashamed of, like licking the butter knife or criticizing someone without knowing their journey. The thing is, if I keep doing some of those things that I hope no one sees, it will eventually become a part of me and it will be in the reflection of me.  My insides need to be put together and polished to beautifulness  so that it reflects in the world's mirror. Along with my insides, the outside is important  too... at least for me it is. I try, even if staying home all day, to get dressed, put on my face (super important  so I don't scare anyone) and do my hair. I'm not being vain or trying to put the emphasis on outward beauty but I feel better when I'm put together and it doesn't  hurt for others looking at me either. Especially  for my hunka hunka burnin love, he deserves the best "me".  So today I give Jesus my reflection, inside and out.... I  hope I reflect Him... for He is the fairest of all!

Flikr mirror reflecting the beauty