Masterpieces
- Laney Gipson

- Nov 2, 2019
- 2 min read

The worst assignment in school I ever had was given in art class. Seriously. It’s one thing to see yourself, it’s another to give others an insight into what you see. When my teacher asked us to draw/paint our self portrait, I was immediately flushed with anxiety & humiliation. Junior year in high school was the worst school year of my life. I didn’t have many friends at school. I was playing for a coach that tore my confidence to pieces & I was going through a breakup I never saw coming. In the middle of the year, I switched schools, quit my team (something I’m not proud of) and restarted “fresh” again. My confidence was at its very lowest. Being asked to showcase that emptiness in the form of pen to paper was the last thing I wanted to do. And ya know what, I didn’t. I left the school before the assignment was due & I never took another art class again. What I saw in the mirror often led me to nights crying on the bathroom floor. It made me chase the wrong boys & allowed me to be hurt by people I shouldn’t have given the opportunity in the first place. My self-deprecating humor constantly tore myself down (in an effort to beat others to it) and the number on the scale was reaching an all-time high. And no bit of paint or shading could beautifully cover that. It took me a long time to get from where I was then to where I am now. In fact, it’s a long story of finding my way back to myself, seeing myself through the eyes of grace & finally healing my relationship with food & the scale. There is no cute Instagram-worthy list to lead you out from the depths of insecurity. It’s just not that easy, I won’t lie. BUT what I do know - is that it all starts with one small step. The portrait I’d paint of my life today is much different than the one I saw back then. It’s colorful, bright, full of hope & boldness. It is layered with beautiful complexities unseen on the canvas, full of life & strength. I know I am a masterpiece of the Lord instead of a mistake of my own doing. I am a priceless piece of art, worthy of the finest gallery. I’m covered in heaven-worthy brush strokes. And you are too. ✨🎨







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