So I’m going to share something close to my heart and something I believe that almost everyone needs to hear.
Many not know or realize it, but like everyone else in this world (whether they want to admit it or not) I struggle a lot with self-image. Growing up, I was always on the skinnier side and as I got into more athletics, it was easy for me to stay in shape. However, as I’ve gotten older and become a bit less active…I’ve come to realize that if I want to maintain the build that I want, I have to drastically change my diet and my lifestyle. However, I’ve been there and done that (I use to work out 4-5 times/week, 2 hrs/day)…but I never seemed happy with where I was.
Some of you may think I’m just trying to fish for compliments or that I’m crazy in the way I think, but I’ve come to realize that it’s so much deeper than that. It’s a heart issue..if I believe the word of the Lord to be truth.
Psalm 139:14 “I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made. Wonderful are your works; my soul knows it very well.”
As I read every part of this sentence, I realized that I didn’t understand the truth of this statement, and I didn’t believe it to be true for me. As I look in the mirror and see myself, I don’t think that I could honestly say “I praise you” to God because He has made me “wonderful”. It’s always one thing or another when I look in the mirror…I’m not skinny enough, I have too many freckles, I’m too tall, I don’t have the right body shape…the list goes on and on…it seems to never end. (for guys, it might be that “you’re not tall enough, you’re not bulky enough, you don’t have enough muscle, you’re too fat, etc.”) The list is the same for both genders. There’s always at least one thing that we would like to change about ourselves, I know that are more than a few for myself.
But as I meditated on the word “wonderful”, the Lord gave me a few definitions that I want to share.
Wonderful: beautiful or magnificent or simply breathtaking. To be filled with awe at what you are gazing upon.
How many of you can say, that when you look in the mirror that you are “filled with awe” by your own reflection? There are times that I’m filled with awe, but not by beauty. More times than not, what I see in the mirror is not “wonderful” in my opinion. But the Word SAYS, “wonderful are your works”. Are we not the work of the Lord? Did He not create us? Did He not create us in HIS IMAGE? (Gen 1:26)
By saying that I’m ugly or criticizing myself in the mirror, I’m saying that what God created is not good enough and that as the CREATOR, He is wrong. That in the way I look, I don’t reflect His image, I don’t reflect His glory. By saying that I’m not beautiful, I’m actually diminishing/tarnishing God’s glory. I am agreeing with the lie that GOD MADE A MISTAKE WHEN HE MADE ME.
When I do this, when I agree with the lies that they enemy is whispering in my ear, I am actually empowering the enemy…I am giving power to the devil.
We are supposed to be living lives that exalt God and give ALL glory back to Him. But every time we say that we’re not “happy with (insert body part here)”, we are taking that glory away from God and giving it to the devil. We end up glorifying the devil in agreeing with his lies instead of giving glory to God for what is the TRUTH.
God spoke very clearly to me saying that when I love being who I am and how He has made me, I give all the glory back to Him. By loving how God has made me, and walking confidently in WHO He has made me to be, I give glory to Him. I give glory to the Father in heaven by loving His creation, by loving HIS REFLECTION THROUGH ME.
This is something that I’m still learning to walk out and hold onto as truth. Every time I look in the mirror, I have to look for the image of God in me and shut out the lies of the enemy. I have to know in my heart that, “I am fearfully and wonderfully made.” It seems to be so much easier to see the beauty in others and not in ourselves. But this is something that needs to change for all of us, starting with me.
Do you see the image of God in you? I do.
Do I see the image of God in me? I’m beginning to….
it only takes one truth to open the floodgates.