The shower felt fantastic!
My me time was especially tasty, tonight.
I started early. Instead of waiting til the last minute and dragging myself to my workstation for the final push of overtime, I got up two hours early to enjoy an absolutely fantastic extra long who cares about the water bill shower!…*hugs self*.
Afterwards, I flopped on my bed, deliciously naked. The gentle caress of the fan carried me to blissful places. Free, I flung my garments whithersoever they found themselves. Meaning I left them next to me as I basked in utter nakedness an freedom.
I was home.
I was safe.
My body was safe.
My body was my own.
I was safe in my home.
Only ones who have not felt safe. Only ones whose body unwilling became the source of another will understand what hidden gems lie in this piece. Yet, many of them have not regained their autonomy back. They will.
In the meantime, as I feel too good right now to go there, I shall remain, here, naked as a jaybird and free.
I will say one serious thing:
We are NOT the awful things that have happened to us. They happened. They were awful. We are not.
We are not even victims. We are:
More, than conquers.
Precious.
Priceless.
Those things that happened to us did not make us anything. We were and are already great. Greatness was the seed planted when we were all yet seeds.
Those things that happened did not kill us, did not and does not define us. We have, we are, we continue to overcome, master and live a glorious life.
Ah, I am naked yet covered by His Love. How much safer could one be?
Cassandra aka Jaybird.
#YourLifeMattersToMe

