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I was just thinking about how beauty comes in so many ways.

It can be your hair.

It can be your wit.

It can be your religion.

It can be your eyes.

It can be your kindness.

It can be in your passion.

But when I think of beauty I think of Christ's love for us.

How beautiful was that cross.

Where His blood was shed for sinners and all sinners to come.

He saved us.

When I think of the way He loves us,

I cannot imagine anything more beautiful.

And when I think of the way He thinks of us,

as beautiful creations and how He considered us worthy of forgiveness and salvation.

That is true beauty.

Don't forget John 3:16.

It's crucial.