Last night I was driving home and I looked to the sky, and it wasn't quite a full moon. It was missing a sliver to be complete, yet I was amazed at how perfect it looked despite it's imperfection.
Then I thought, maybe that's the perfect metaphor for us as people...
We may never get complete in this life, yet we still look beautiful despite it...
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