Cellulite: (n) persistent subcutaneous fat causing dimpling of the skin
If it’s got your thoughts, it’s got your soul.
I just find this to be true.
With that in mind, I am very careful not to focus on anything that has to do with the flesh and pretend that it has any worthy emotional or spiritual implications.
Women have cellulite. Men have cellulite. You can feel free to attempt some simple exercise or treatment to get rid of it.
But if you find yourself going on a trip to the beach wearing sweat pants, talking to everyone on the journey about your cellulite, frightened to death to expose your legs, then you’re in the middle of what I would refer to as a “self damnation.” Simply defined, this is a curse each one of us places on ourselves to forbid us from heavenly conclusions because of our hellish fear or lack.
At no time whatsoever during a romantic encounter does it matter one little bit if a man or woman has cellulite. It only matters if you’re watching them from a distance, determining whether they would be worthy of such intimacy.
But you must understand that anyone who has worked hard enough to not have cellulite may just be as demanding of the partner they select.