A woman at work yesterday stopped me mid-sentence and asked, "Are you wearing make-up today?"
Slightly taken aback, I responded that no, I hadn't put on any make-up. I hadn't even done my hair, and my outfit was anything but flattering or well thought out.
She said, "You look so beautiful. I guess I never really looked at you when we were talking before, but I just looked at you now and you're face is so beautiful!"
After a few bashful thank-yous and a lot of blushing, it hit me. I knew why I looked so different, so beautiful.
"You know why, Jane?" I said with a smile.
"It's because I'm in love."
And it's true. No reservations. It really does make a difference in someone when it's real, true love.
I was glowing.
