Once a young girl realizes that they're not the most beautiful girl in the world like their dad has told them since they can remember, they look to the so called definition of beauty defined by magazines and media and they strive to be just like it. After years of desiring to look taller, thiner, and so on and so on, I've come to a new conclusion. I like the way I look. I look at this pageant as a way to celebrate God's creation. If I'm not mistaken, this wonderful powerful being knows exactly what he's doing. This is my opportunity to say, "God, I praise You for making me in your image. Thank you." So Thursday night I'm going to offer everything I am for His glory. I am fearfully and wonderfully made. Thank GOD!
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Did you win? You should have
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