Was flipping through my diary and found this:
4 Feb 2007, before the college prom night
I don't pray to be the prettiest girl,
I pray that i can be a beautiful angel.
I don't pray to be the brightest star,
I pray that i can be a great light.
I don't pray for appraisal,
I pray for confidence, knowing well my identity in You.
I don't pray for eyes that look around,
I pray for a steadfast heart.
I don't pray for my glamour,
I pray for your Glory.
A year plus down the road, it is still my prayer.
or is it? :)