Everyone is fixing everything but not their soul.
I learned this when I was younger.
I bought new clothes.
I worked on my body.
I tried to look perfect.
At first, people praised me.
They liked my style.
They noticed my progress.
They thought I had it all.
But inside, I was empty.
I felt lost.
I felt restless.
I felt broken.
Then I turned inward.
I prayed daily.
I forgave myself.
I searched for peace.
Slowly, I healed inside.
Slowly, I felt joy.
Slowly, I became whole.
Think of a house.
You can paint the walls.
You can buy new furniture.
But if the foundation is cracked, it will fall.
The soul is your foundation.
So tell me, are you fixing the paint, or repairing the base?