On Beauty
There is a
war going on in me every day.
I sense it
when I look in the mirror and see a woman with winding-mountain-road curves
where a wiry girl used to stand. I look more tired, older somehow… and acne (it’s
like I am going through puberty all over again… at 30! Who knew you don’t always
get to outgrow pimples?!).
I sense it
when I am running behind in the morning and make-up no longer seems worth it. I
sense it when my wardrobe is seriously outdated, but the kids are growing like
weeds and the budget is tight. I let that be my excuse to let another season
pass without a single update.
I sense it when
the house is a wreck, and I am tired. Instead
of nap, I will drudge through housework until I wonder what’s on Facebook, and
then I will just stare mindlessly at that because I am just.so.tired.
I sense it
at the end of the day, after I’ve homeschooled, cleaned messes, driven kids to
gymnastics, cooked dinner, and put the kids in bed. I want alone time. And I don’t want to drink
water and eat carrot sticks while I catch up on a tv show. I kind of want to
bury my face in brownie pie.
But here’s
the thing. The war isn’t me versus weight. Or me versus make-up time. Or me
versus the small budget. The war is being waged on my worth. Because if I can buy into how the enemy wants
me to see myself, maybe I can also buy into the lie that God doesn't love me. And maybe I can raise my kids in the most subtlest of ways to
think women and mothers don’t have much value because mommy doesn’t think she
does.
Really, the hard part isn’t actually
finding the time for a beauty routine, exercise, or eating well… it’s
actually seeing yourself as worth the time.
It’s about loving yourself.
Where you
are. How you are.
It’s what
Jesus does for us. He doesn’t look at the long list of all the ways we fall
short. He just loves. He sees value. Not just potential value. But value. As in
now.
He loves you
now.
Just me...learning to love me |
It isn’t a choice between letting yourself go or sculpting your
body into size 4 skinny jeans.
No. It’s a choice to love you.
Really love
you. As Christ loves you. Because it’s not about a weight. It’s not about a
beauty routine. It’s not about an amazing wardrobe. It’s not about controlling
yourself and working yourself until you fit into some conjured up idea of
beautiful.
It is for freedom that Christ set us free.
Just like Jesus
said that He didn’t come to do away with the law but to fulfill it, I do
believe when you recognize just how valuable, beautiful, worth it in His eyes
you are, it compels you to love on yourself, to do what is best for yourself.
You.
You who puts
little lives before your own, you who lives poured out… and maybe some days you
feel spilled out and overwhelmed by the responsibility of raising kids and the
sheer not-knowing what is best for them. You who has stood beside your man and
cheered him on even in the bleakest of seasons. You who walks bravely through the passing of time, enduring trials,
taking scars, growing older and wiser.
You—beautiful
warrior woman.
You are so
valuable.
Would you,
could you, start to choose yourself sometimes? Would you instill in your
daughters and your sons the value of a woman by valuing yourself? Would you
kindly stop comparing yourself to other women? Would you exercise and eat well and
give yourself permission to take naps because we only get this one life and
this one body and rest is important? Would you allow yourself to throw your
hair to the wind, to celebrate and to eat cake sometimes because life needs to
be enjoyed too?
I am looking
at myself. Asking myself those questions. I don’t want to let myself go, get
buried back here behind excuses, and exhaustion, and, well, child-raising. No,
I do believe I need to hold onto to myself. Value myself. Me.
Okay. So
maybe you want to start doing this with me? Maybe we can cheer each other on?
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So along
these lines, I am have invited some professionals over to the blog for help
with something very in particular.
Spending
time on ourselves.
Now, I
certainly don’t want the message to be that in order to be beautiful on the
outside one must put on make-up and style your hair big. Oh no. This is for
fun. Some simple tips to put into your arsenal should you decide you need to
spend more time on yourself.
(Ahem. That
would be me. Also, I am so clueless when it comes to make-up and hairstyles.)
Maybe it’s
just me, but when I take the extra time to put on make-up and do the hair… I
feel pretty. Valuable. And it’s not a superficial thing, this outward thing
reflects an inward thing. Jesus loves me,
and I am precious to Him.
I can’t wait
till tomorrow. These Glittered with Grace girls are so warm, endearing, and
full of beauty wisdom (outside and inside too). I can't wait to introduce you to them.
By Grace,
Amanda
Conquers
If you missed any of the Beauty on a Budget posts, catch up with them here:
1. On Beauty (an intro to the series from AmandaConquers)
2. Can You Get a Whole Face of Make-Up for $40?
3. Fall for Your Face
4. Black Tee and Jeans Styled Four Ways
5. What God Says...
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Here’s some
resources in line with today’s post: I wrote this about seeing your beauty after child-bearing changes your body. Honestly, on the bad days, I read it to myself to
encourage myself. Ha!
Sarah Mae
wrote an e-book called Frumps to Pumps. It’s kind of like 5 minute
daily devotionals to challenge, encourage, and equip you to spend a little more
time on yourself.