No matter how you wrap the box the contents remain the same!
People seem to treat me differently too.
Why does make up make such a difference? I was thinking about this today because today was the day after I wore make up. I had to get up and go in a hurry, and I splashed my face and I still had the mascara racoon look under my eyes. I used a make up removal wipe last night but nope, all day the black rings haunted me.
I threw on some blush. I did a quickie eyeshadow job and I looked a little better. But now much. It affected me too. I didn't have the same spring in my step. Didn't have the same jaunt. But I'm the same inside, so the attitude I had about myself shifted.
I was talking jewelry all day too. Running into awesome women and showing them the accessories in my Go bag. Showing stuff off, passing out cards, and racoon eyes staring out at them and me thinking, I'm letting my company down. I'm letting my team down. I need to look a little better. All of this from me, from deep inside of me.
So it does make a difference. The makeup and the outfit and the hair all come together to make us walk a little taller, sit a little straighter, carry ourselves with more finesse.
AND we are still the same inside. The illusion only goes so far and we take it the rest of the way. We are the power and the purpose that drives our own inner spark to ignite and set fire to our eyes. And then make up doesn't matter because the soul is now awakened. And the inner beauty, the inner goddess is awakened. And she needs no stage...