Then I passed by and saw you kicking about in your blood, and as you lay there I said to you, "Live!" I made you grow like a plant in the field. You grew up and developed and became the most beautiful of jewels. Your breasts were formed and your hair grew, you who were naked and bare.
Later I passed by, and when I looked at you and saw that you were old enough for love, I spread the corner of my garment over you and covered your nakedness. I gave you my solemn oath and entered into covenant with you, ...and you became mine.
I Bathed you....Washed you...and Poured oil over you. I put beautiful clothes on you made with embroidery and sandals of leather on your feet. ..... I adorned you with jewelry: I put bracelets on your arms and a necklace around your neck, and I put a ring in your nose, earrings in your ears and a beautiful crown on your head.
So you were adorned with gold and silver and costly fabric. Your food was fine flour, honey and olive oil. You became very beautiful and rose to be a queen. And your fame spread among the nations on account of your beauty, Because The Splendor I had Given You Made Your Beauty Perfect ...........Declares the Sovereign Lord!"
Ezekiel 16: 4-14
From the Greatest Book ever written
The first time I read this passage, I might have blushed. It seemed to me to be so intimate, romantic, unexpected. You see although this passage is meant to be an allegory .... symbolic of God's compassion over a wounded people and how he healed them, it spoke to me on a different level. I grew up listening to preachers and pew sitters talk about beautiful women like they were the devil, himself. Like all the sin of the world rests on the shoulders of a beautiful woman and her powers to allure and persuade. I remember being so angry at beautiful women, blaming them for the broken homes and hearts, and dreams. I hated them, and yet I wanted to be them because they were the ones that got the love and attention that I so craved. They got the acceptance, the leg-up in the world, at least in my childhood perspective. But never had I ever heard anyone speak of beauty as a means to bring glory to God. That beauty was, in fact, a gift and not a curse. If beautiful women were such a weapon in the hands of evil, why would God use a beautiful woman to describe his ultimate form of restoration?
In American culture, we are accustomed to seeing beautiful women as sexual idols. We are either, tempted by them, tortured by them, avoid them all together, or by rare occasion, inspired by them. Truly inspired, not just physically inspired. Have we ever considered them as a means to point back to God? I remember feeling shame when I felt beautiful or even embarrassment when I would wear something extra feminine. I thought I was some how breaking the rules like I had slipped onto the other side........the bad side. I thought that in order to be a christian I had to suppress my femininity otherwise I was somehow working for the "evil one". But when I knew for the first time that my beauty had come from God........it was a freeing moment. I wasn't some tool to wreck homes and other women weren't my arch enemy. I didn't have to be scared of other women just because of how they looked. I didn't have to be scared of being beautiful, either.
I was also taught to believe that jewelry like nose rings and such were objects of vanity and sin as well. Yet, this was the picture God painted for us to see how He takes something broken and restores it. So then, what is the problem? It's what we chose to do with these gifts that makes the difference. Any gift that is given has the potential to be misused and abused. I don't know about you, but whenever I see something beautiful I immediately think "Great job, God!" Whether it be, flowers or forest, waterfalls or weeping willows, Sunsets or seashores, men or women. It is the splendor of God that makes beauty perfect. It has been the splendor of that same compassion and love that my own beauty has come forth.
I'm tired of the porn industry degrading the value of what was to be the pinnacle of creation. It's time for Beauty to be attributed back to God. An artist that passionately creates should be acknowledged. Because the creating of Woman was the pinnacle of all He did, she is worthy of Praise not Perversion. After all, He said that it was "Very Good".
I am Letriah Masters and I believe God wants to Redeem Beauty as His Idea.
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