Comparison and lack of contentment are like a pit of quicksand.
It’s hard to stay on top when all you’re standing on is sinking sand.
I look around and all I see are things that others have and I do not
and I begin to hunger for them.
I look inside me and then I realize there is already beauty, significance and love
by Divine Design. Those things I hunger for–are they then things that add to who I am, or take away?
“Every good and perfect gift is from above,
coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights,
who does not change like shifting shadows.”