I’ve spent my fair share of time contemplating the spiritual repercussions of cosmetic procedures - fills, injections, implants and other things we modern women do out of vanity. And this is what I’ve come up with. Plastic surgery cannot inspire true beauty or replace self love. That said, all physical events here on Earth are neutral. Only feelings are real. So if a smooth forehead makes you happy, botox it. If you have 5 pounds of flabby skin around your belly after squeezing out a litter of babies, tuck away. If big boobs make you feel sexy, buy implants. If you always have to leave your shorts on at the beach in the summertime b/c you never have time to wax your bikini line, laser that shit off. God will love you regardless. God wants you to be happy. Just make sure you don’t end up dressing (or acting) like Camille Grammer.