When Beauty Breathes

Ever thought of the story of Beauty? She was not just the eye of the party; she was the cynosure for many days. When she smiled, it was not just fire, a volcano erupted. She was a complete inferno in her glory, and no one beheld her and remained the same. She was not only beautiful but also graceful, dutiful, and heaven’s gift to the earth. Her warmth and radiance are worth every sincere heart’s embrace.

Aha, I got your attention, right? Now let me share something. Everyone is Beauty. The difference is that many of us do not yet know it. Some are already living their beauty, some may never find it, and others do not even know such possibilities exist.

You might be wondering how this connects. It is simple. Once life meets purpose, the path becomes unstoppable. When a man finally beholds his purpose and desires it enough, it becomes a fire that nothing can quench. It moves like a raging train. Stand in its path and you will know both the pain and the power that transformation brings.

What I mean is this: if you can see who you are, what you can do, and what you already have within reach to build the world your mind has imagined, then you will know that a man or woman of purpose cannot be stopped. That is the story of many who walk that path today.

Let your beauty flow like rivers. Find that one thing, or more, that gives sail to your wings, and just cruise. You will find rest, and your world will change enough to give you the courage to stay the course. Let your beauty breathe, and see what your world will become.

Nugget: Beauty is not in how you look. It is in how much of your purpose you allow the world to see.