You are beautiful and made in the image of a perfect God. When you look in the mirror and see a tangled mess of strings and knots, god sees a beautifully woven tapestry. He see’s what we can’t. Remember that the little moments that haunt us today will be but a distant memory a year from now. Recovery is only possible when we close the chapter that we are on. We stop rereading the last and begin writing the next. No matter how distant you feel from the rest of the world remember you are a friend very close to my heart. When you feel like you can’t reach out, know that I am praying for you. I see the tapestry. I see what you can’t. Remember when your legs give out, lay it at the cross and he will carry you, and I will walk beside you.