Let her go forward.
That voice, within you, straining to get somewhere. That voice, within you, struggling to speak to someone, somewhere.
That voice, that has been driving you up ten walls for the last forever. You are not even certain what it is you are supposed to say, darn it all!
Yet, she still wants to, needs to, have her say, release her heart, speak to someone, somewhere. Starting, with you.
Let her go forth.
She has things to tell. She wants to show you some things. She wants you to BE some things.
How do I know? The same voice, whispers to me.
“Release me”, she says.
“I don’t know how”‘ I say back.
“Yes you do”, God says.
“Who will even listen to what I have to say? Who am I?” I reply.
“You are mine”, says He. “Let her go forth”
“I don’t know how”, I say again.
“Yes you do”, Life says. “Let her go forth”.
“What do THEY know?” fear/anxiety/doubt reply in one voice. “Who do you think you are, anyway?”
“His”, I reply.
Stepping forward I let her speak, my voice. What shall she say? We shall find out together…
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Let her forth, beloveds.
It is her time.
It is YOUR time.
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