Today, is a miracle. Tomorrow, won’t show itself, the same as today.
I, am a miracle. There is only ONE Jaybird, one Sweetpea, one goofhead, one ME.
You, are a miracle. Of all the billions of people, on this earth, NONE is like you. NO ONE has your style, your voice, your thoughts, your love, your care.
How miraculous, am I, are you, is life?
I find it sad, troubling, frustrating that folks pine for, demand, try to coerce, cajole ‘miracles’ from God, from Life, from others, from circumstances, from situations. When, THEY, themselves, contain the very miracles in which he/she/they are pining for and demanding.
What a world, we could make, you, I, others, if we but trust ourselves to just BE. And, in just BEing, why, we can be the miracles others have been pining for and demanding…lol…
making miracles with and because of you,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
- COME SIT AT MY TABLE 🪑❤️🩹
- BELOVEDS, YOU CAN HAVE MY FLOWERS. I DON’T NEED THEM ANYMORE.
- Forgive them, Cassandra, God said to me
- Still In Love
- REAL TALK: DESPISE NOT SMALL BEGINNINGS, BELOVEDS.👘🦺🥾👟🥿👞🩴👢🩰👡⛑️🔌🕯️🔎🖌️🖋️📢
Why Can't I Be Loud?! 