Have you ever imagined a world, where you wake up to a new face each morning? Such that the face you had yesterday is entirely different from the one you are wearing today. Though the condition is that you get to repeat a number of faces that you have once had. #Wierd Imagination shey?
If there are different faces each day, I can bet that confusion would arise because when there's no face change, there's still the place of mistaken identity. I, for example, have so many look alike to the extent that when someone says to me, "Your face looks familiar", I'll be like, "Are you sure?" because I've gotten used to that statement and eventually, it wouldn't be me. Lol😀. Infact, a couple have mistaken me for their daughter and the irony of it is that we bear the same name ☺.
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I then begin to think, your face does not really determine who you are. It is who you "really are" that determines who you are (you get what I mean? Lol). I actually mean your bad behaviour changeth not, (except, of course, you change and turn a new leaf) irrespective of how your face changes (if there's ever anything like that).
The thing is, I don't get to see your "face" until you face me. That is, who you are is reflected in who you present yourself to be.
The beauty of your face is not actually determined by your face but your "face". Your face could be as beautiful the most beautiful thing to be described on earth but your "face" could be as dirty and ugly as an incenerator where dirty, useless, and damaged things (thoughts) are found. They say, "show me your friend and I'll tell you who you are." I will say, "Show me your face and you've told me what you are." When I see you, I see your face, but when I meet you, I want to see your "FACE". So, what is your real face? ☺.
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