Now that the day has ended, let the day end.
However, the day, turned out, let it go.
Whatever, the day, has left, at your doorstep, let it go.
If a gift, you have earned. A gift, given, returned. Just let the day end. Let it go.
You have given the day, the best of you. Don’t let doubt/disbelief, have the rest of you.
You have done the thing, in THIS day. You have allowed God and Life to have Their say, in this day.
Let this be enough. Your TRY, your efforts, yes, YOU, were enough.
Enough, of your try. The day had it’s way, had it’s say. That’s okay. Turn it loose, beloveds. Let the day end. Let it go.
Now that the day has ended, let the day end.
Tomorrow, God/Life willing, is waiting for you.
New challenges, new trials, new life, a new DAY, is waiting. Just for you.
Whatever the day has brung, it has already brung it. You have already lived it. Leave the living, of THIS day, in THIS day. You can’t take the day, THIS day, into the morrow. The morrow, will have IT’S own day, IT’S own way. It’s not for you, to presume, the morrow, will be as good as the day, as this day.
Now that the day has ended, let the day end.
When the day ends, it was meant to end. The day was NOT intended, to be lived, yet again. It’s ending has ended. It’s job, already done. The race has been raced. The winners and losers have already been crowned. No need in looking back. In regrets. In sorry. In sadness. You gave what you could. You did your all. In THAT fact, you DID win. You:
Won, the day.
Had, your say.
Lived, a lot.
Gave, all you’ve got.
Spent, each moment.
In this way and that.
Giving.
Taking.
Living.
Loving.
You gave:
The best of you.
The rest of you.
The mess called you.
Yes, you gave this too.
So, beloveds, time to look ahead. To another’s day dawn. Time to wipe the dust off, the rust off and keep pursuing you.
The day may end, your pursuits never do. Keep chasing, keep building, keep believing, in you.
Regret not, the day, this day, that now ends. The day did it’s thing, had it’s way, ended up being your friend. Your friend, in teaching you, how to live in the moment, THIS moment, this day, YOUR way, the day, did it’s thing so let it go.
Move forward. Head help upward. For, upward, beloveds, we go.
I end, as I began. The day, it has done the same. It has ended. Now ended, the day has made it’s way to…
THE END
Be blessed. You have done all you know. It is enough. Rest now, beloveds. Rest.
Resting with you,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe

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