Eventually I moved out of that bedroom and perhaps my sister took it down or something, but I have not seen that small poster in a long, long time. It has been many years since I've even thought about it.
Tonight's song, however, reminded me of that poster and reminded me that the question asked at the end of the chorus is not one that I ask myself often enough. I have a feeling I'm not alone in that sentiment, because if we did ask often enough, if we really did understand that I am glorious and you are glorious and he is glorious and she is glorious, the world would begin to change. We don't value each other enough; we don't value ourselves enough. We are glorious! Or, like that poster on my closet door said, God don't make no junk.
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