“God, let me see her the way You see her,” is a prayer I use, often when I just don’t understand someone or, honestly, find it challenging to like her. But what if I began praying “God, let me see myself the way You see me”?
My mirror is broken from words spoken, experience, lies, fear, and disappointments. But God’s mirror is perfect and in it I can find freedom and power.
I would challenge us each to ask God to let us see what He sees and maybe we can begin to discover who we are in Him