I have fine but very thick, long hair. So I always know it's time to visit my hairdresser when my hair starts look less like long in style tresses and more like I'm part of some community where the women wear long skirts and never cut their hair.
This weeked it was time.
Not only to get my hair cut but I got my hair blonde again.
I know guys would never understand this, but there's something about getting your hair done that makes a woman hold her head up a little higher. Stand a little taller. Is that a bad thing? No.
But I wish I felt that way about myself all the time. But truth is, I don't.
I get trapped in comparing myself to others and forget who God made me to be.
I guess I need to remember that every day is an opportunity for me to hold my head high, feel secure in myself, and treat everyday like I just got my hair done.
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