tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35528255.post7229427316440841933..comments2023-05-21T05:26:09.671-06:00Comments on and by faith the blog: Dirty Dancingdebra parkerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01838955108116075225noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35528255.post-87571474192775149292007-04-25T12:27:00.000-06:002007-04-25T12:27:00.000-06:00Oh, I could go on and on with this subject. I tea...Oh, I could go on and on with this subject. I teach a high school girls SS class, and spend so much time trying to convince them that God loves them just the way they are .... only to struggle with the same issue when I get home. Ugh!<BR/><BR/>Great post. Thank you!Deidrehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11542176792978945408noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35528255.post-71692233230422737302007-04-25T09:54:00.000-06:002007-04-25T09:54:00.000-06:00I love this! Great post! Made me remember when a b...I love this! Great post! Made me remember when a boy I used to have a crush on in Jr. High told me, "you're not as ugly as you used to be". Gee, thanks. The things is, I didn't need to be "not ugly" for him because I've always been beautiful to God. Thanks for posting this!jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13836907024471611566noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35528255.post-64422114720613410412007-04-25T09:49:00.000-06:002007-04-25T09:49:00.000-06:00Debra, me too! I was in elementary school when tha...Debra, me too! I was in elementary school when that movie came out (also not allowed to watch it) and a cafeteria worker said, "You look like Baby!" It was the nose. However, Baby had her a nose job and all you ever hear about her these days is how unrecognizable and unremarkable she is because she's just like everyone else. I recently decided to name my parents' house the Schnaz Mahal since 3 out of 4 of us have big noses.Amandahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16777762608528843328noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35528255.post-37915385725939049502007-04-25T07:55:00.000-06:002007-04-25T07:55:00.000-06:00I love this. thanks.I love this. thanks.dreamingBIGdreamshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08326332212962761189noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35528255.post-42650336400945159572007-04-25T05:32:00.000-06:002007-04-25T05:32:00.000-06:00i.love.this.post. plain and simple. first of all, ...i.love.this.post. plain and simple. first of all, i honestly started singing along i read the first few lines. that has to be THE best song to belt out. on more than one occassion i've had a friend come into my room and laugh to find me watching the old school video for it. eeeesh! secondly, the thought of having someone come up and say, "do you know who you look like?" and should it ever be HIM - what a sweet thought. i've had many times of prayer when he repainted the image of what he wants me to see when i look in the mirror. and every time - he would lead me up to the mirror, standing behind me. instead of seeing my own reflection in the mirror (fat, thin? ugly, pretty?), he just wanted me to see HIM. that's who he wanted me to look like. oh friend, you've given me precious thoughts for the morning! THANK YOU.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com