Be free my precious child from the pressure you feel to have others' approval.
I hear their criticisms and see how it tears your heart apart.
But as the Creator of the Universe to your loving Dad, I need you to know my opinion hasn't changed.
You are loved.
You are treasured.
I desire you.
Be free my sweet daughter from the lies you hear that you're not good enough, pretty enough or talented enough.
You're worth my life.
I have made you wonderfully.
I have gifted you with talents all your own.
Be free from their judgement.
Be free to accept My love.
Be free to live.
