I'm a beautiful mess.....not perfect yet---- Perfectly Blessed. Tattered-and-Torn..... Abused-and-Misused.....Talked about and misunderstood .....Yet-I-Rise! For.... I'm the apple of my father's eyes. I've been rejected..... Lied-On..... Put-Down.....and Played. Yet-I-Rise! For..... I'm the apple of my father's eyes! I've had much and lost it all.....I've been on the mountain----I've even had to crawl. I have cried because of hurt---cause by family and friends----yet....I rise because of him. I'm a beautiful mess...... not perfect-- yet..... Perfectly Blessed. I tell you this....be not surprise--- For I am the apple of my father's eyes! My Father's Eyes.