Beautiful vs. Ugly

Q) -- Why are some people born beautiful, why are some born ugly?

A--"It has been said that the Astral body in which we live upon death is a duplicate. This is a perception of the newly arrived based upon understanding within ones vibrational state. What is more accurate is this; 'Upon each plane of existence resides substance of matter that makes up that dimensionality. When the all-soul that is our high-self puts forth a tendril of thought creation or turns awareness through that dimension, it pulls the physical matter of that realm into a manifestation that is a bodily representation of the feelings and choices we wish to work through in accordance to the present state of being that is our personality. Within those choices are that of which blood and flesh family you will be born into. There are many reasons that make up this choice. This choice influences the appearance of the incarnate form. Reaction to this form influences how the Spirit form is precieved which then influences how you react to the reality you work through. This self creation over time creates patterns of similarity and consistency that is reflected in the image of the self aware soul. Preferences and attachments are developed."--Voices of Spirit

Further.....

In a couple of visions A Child Spirit named Emily has appeared as her higher-self in adult form as opposed to the the age when she left this incarnation. It was a stunning revelation. I'd been thinking about Emily's adult form. The visions I've had of her higher-self. The woman who's features remind me of Arwen from Lord of the Rings crossed with the glamor of Elizabeth Taylor. The beauty, the poise, the sheen of cream skin, the round cheeks and shimmering hair. And the intense light the combined softness, age, and wisdom. All combined with mind blowing love. I've been blown away as to just how beautiful this was. And just now as I was thinking this. She said, in disembodied thought. " Our higher-selves or our soul images; Our soul images are always a culmination of everything that is good, beautiful, about ourselves. It is a projection of the Divine within each of us. A snapshot of the moment of your Creation. The moment we started creating ourselves. That moment that has kept creating to the point I show you now." Then the voice and the wondrous creature I "see" flares in light and resolves into a little girl, who then in thought says, "laugh, play, live your life now, who you are never dies and you will always create who and what you are, who you will be, forever more. Love it, love yourself, because you are beautiful too". A huge gush of emotion, of love, then hit me as I saw a little girl playing with plastic toy animals. Then the vision vanished. My eyes teared up and I feel short of breath.