Persona

We wear pretty clothes to look our best. For an occasion. A party, an interview or a function.

Ever wonder why souls don fleshy personas?

A beautiful body or a beautiful face is just persona.

Attire donned by the soul to fulfil this particular life's peculiar mission.

Therefore to want to be identical cookie cutter images of the stereotypical beautiful face or body as defined by Facebook, The Vogue Elle or Cosmopolitan is rather silly.
If you really think about it.

Why defy the soul's purpose? It donned this body because it was the best fit for its individual mission.

If you are not self indulgent but a natural plus size, genetically thick set and heavy featured, hook nosed with close set eyes...then perhaps that's what you need to be.
An owl must be wise and a canary must be a cute little fellow. Would you want  them to be bedfellows?

Realize only this. That your destiny was moulded with a different purpose.

A lightweight aircraft or a biplane was built for one functionality likewise a boeing or jumbo jet for another.
Duh! Fairly obvious? So would you advise the jumbo jet to get sleek and dapper? Or the biplane to flex some more muscles by way of carrying power?
Hey guys I'm not saying "fat people! get fatter! Get ready to carry the weight of the world on your shoulders!"
Or to size zero folks, "You guys are just froth floating on the lips of life."

But only that happiness comes in different shapes sizes and packages.

The only uniform is individuality.

Why make it difficult to love yourself by denying your soul.
Lean towards it and you'll learn its secrets.
Truth is you cannot bend away without breaking.
You were built heart mind body to be the best You that you can be.

Try it. It will surprise you with a wild giggly chuckle. Of relief.
Dear Child O'mine...you're finally all grown up.

A lovely embrace when a soul recognizes itself.

Realign your vantage point.
See yourself as an efficient apt instrument. Purposeful and capable of fulfillment.

Not by a set rulebook but by intuitive and rational consolidation of natural assets.

The ore needs mining...for the soul to be shining.

Life is simply nightshift....digging in the dark through the dirt for inner wealth.
Sift through the germane dirt. Diamonds in the rough await.

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