You can do this.

Beloveds, you can do this.

You can do this life.

You CAN.

You WILL.

Just have to keep going.

Just keep going, beloveds.

One, step, at a time.

Just, one.

ONE!

Don’t worry about the long journey, up ahead.

One, step.

Then, another.

And, another.

And, another.

Until?

The end, is not the point.

Never, has been.

Never, will be.

It, is the JOURNEY, that counts.

ENJOY, the journey.

EVERY, step.

Even, the hard ones.

Especially, the hard ones.

Reach down, beloveds, take the rock, from your shoe. Hold onto it, as a momento, of the hard day(s), the long walk, the end of a struggling, a long road.

You can do this.

I am proud of you, beloveds. So very proud.

Look, around you.

Claim, your victory.

In, advance.

It is surely yours.

You have, and are, learning/have learned the meaning of the fight.

The fight, is besides the point.

It is what the fight, takes out of, and returns back to, the fighter.

MEOW!

ROAR!

Uh, oh, world, seems like you have woken up both the kitty, in me, AND, the tiger!

Ha.

HA!

YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!

You can do this.

Say.

Live.

Love.

Time, to stop scraping your way through your days.

Time, to stop hiding from yourself.

Time, to stop hiding from life.

Get on out there, beloveds, and LIVE. Grab someone’s hand and take them with you. Dance, for someone, who can’t yet dance. Sing, for someone, who can’t yet sing. Rejoice, for someone, who can’t yet rejoice.

And, don’t feel bad, if currently, you are on the side of those who can’t yet. Someone shall be along for you, shortly. In the meantime, meow, just a lil bit, would you please and thanks.

I have decided to do me, today. Just going to keep doing what I have been doing, for the past 14 plus hours…praying for you, chair dancing in the dark, praying for you, praying for the world, praying for me, crying for every heart that is broken and in need of care, crying out for every heart that is broken and in need of repair. Rinse. repeat.

Until, those hearts are healed.

Then, once healed, can live the life they were meant to. In the meantime, will pray grace for those same hearts KNOWING they can, still, live the life they were meant to, broken, battered, bruised heart and all.

Keep, going.

I go with you.

God and Life goes with us all.

Take really good care of that heart of yours. There is only ONE you. Just one. A priceless soul. A worthy soul. a cherished soul, a seen soul, a loved soul, a cherished soul, an honored soul.

loving me some you,

Cassandra aka Sweetpea

#YourLifeMattersToMe

1. 

   as always beautifully written, beautifully spoken beautifully sister…..your journey is far from over . ❤️

2. 

   That reminder to stop trying to prove ourselves and just set down the weight of guilt is so deeply comforting.…

3. 

   I really enjoyed this, so true and made me smile.

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   🫶

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   😉🥰

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