I am thinking about Erin, the ESPN reporter and what has happened to her.
You can say bad things about someone. You can say bad things about me. You can find old stories about someone that hurt, that show them at their worst.
But who I am is not defined by you. Others cannot define you. No one else gets to control who I am or how I feel about me and no one else gets to define you. Inside of me there is something that tells me that God loves me. My name is not scarred by other's words, my name is written in the Lamb's book of life.
Who are you? Look inside. You know who you are. Don't let anyone else tell you differently.
It's a beautiful day in God's world, be sure to see the good.
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