What do you see when you look at me? Do you see my perceived imperfections or do you see my all encompassing Divinity and glory as a whole? Our beauty still overshadows and overpowers any imperfection we may have.
We are not all perfect, and just like these pieces that are handcrafted, sometimes that imperfection is visible, just like the imperfects that each of us possess. Does it degrade our worthiness or worth. Or, does it make us more valuable, one-of-a-kind?