If someone means something to you, let them know.
If someone has done something that has moved you, let them know.
If someone has made you smile, let them know.
If someone gives your heart a tug, let them know.
I was thinking, of mom. So much so, I almost reached for the phone…*sigh*.
I can no longer, tell her, in person. Yet, I can speak to her, in my heart and do.
I have spent some delish hours, this week, yakking with my sisters and my big brother. Laughing, over foolish things. Pondering, over serious things. Enjoying every moment. Not knowing, how many more moments, we shall have.
Tell somebody.
If you don’t have a somebody, get some. The world is full of lonely folk. Folk who could use your shoulder, ear, compassion, love.
Life is short. Yet, long enough for us to make a difference in each other’s lives.
I miss you, mom.
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
- THE HAND FROM HEAVEN ✋🏾☁️🧻🤣
- 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
Why Can't I Be Loud?! 
They know everything! They could hear the crinkle of potato chip wrappers from two flights up and around the corner!🤣
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I miss being able to tell mum about things, too. But I also feel, that she still knows. She’s still very much so present. By the global super power of mum. They just know.
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