Thankful for Scars

The bruises on my knees, the tears in my eyes, and the hurt in my heart remind me that I was not to leave this world unscarred. Even Jesus kept his scares after the resurrection. Our scars are what make who we are, and they are beautiful to Him. As I become dirtier and more beat up, I am becoming beautiful and transformed into the image of the One who has made me. I am thankful.