She Was Perfect
She was tiny.
She was fragile.

Yet utterly perfect.
But the room fell silent—not from lack of love, but from eyes that couldn’t see her true worth.
A newborn isn’t here to be judged.
She’s here to be cherished.
Beauty isn’t earned.
Worth isn’t voted on.
Love shouldn’t wait for approval.
In my arms, I saw no flaws—only a miracle.
A spark of hope.

A lifetime of endless possibilities.
Let this touch your heart:
Kindness costs nothing.
Compassion changes everything.
Every child deserves a welcome filled with joy, warmth, and dignity.
Choose empathy over silence.
Every life is precious.