I am not perfect. No one is. I admit I have flaws, hundreds at that. But I am okay with that. I am okay with having acne and big frizzy curls. I am okay with have a loud voice, large feet, and a mouth that can speak 100 miles an hour. I am okay with all of my flaws because they define me! They are what make me, me. I am God's creation, and he wonderfully and fearfully made me! So I may live with my flaws, and they may torment me. But I know that God made me beautiful the way I am.