Here is a reality confession and tale of a journey that speaks wisely into the demon battles we all engage with daily. Bravo sister! Thank you for transparency and words of encouragement! Praise Jesus for His sweet belief in us and commitment to see us through to the other side of our weaknesses to become wise and strong and equipped to accomplish amazing things by His Spirit.
And no, I’m not talking about mistletoe. Or eggnog. Or oversized sweaters with Uggs.
The Victoria’s Secret Fashion Show.
Yes, friends. The time is upon us.
In case you haven’t heard, this Tuesday, the Victoria’s Secret Fashion Show is coming to us live – err, pre-recorded – from CBS.
And spoiler alert: I will not be watching.
It’s not because I’m anti-VS. Not because I’m a prude.
It’s because I do not want to send my heart mixed messages about something that has taken me years to understand.
During my anorexia, beauty was an obsession. At least in the beginning. What began as giving sweets up for Lent, quickly turned into a severe eating disorder, shattering my self-worth and annihilating any inkling of self-love. And with it, my concept of beauty.
I’m not here to give you some…
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