What’s that you are hiding, My Father said to me.
No idea what You are referring to, I lied to both me and He.
That there. THOSE there. What could those things be, My Father asked of me.
No idea what You are looking at, hid from me and Him.
Gingerly, quietly, stealth-like, My Father peered deep inside.
Quickly, smoothly, discreetly, I hid my lonely spots where only I could see.
Aha! I see them. I see you, as well, My Father tenderly whispered to me.
Hmm, You have caught me hiding my lonely from You, from me.
Give them to me, My Father gently said to me.
Shyly, I gave Him my lonely spots and waited for heart to be filled.
Filled them all. Topped them with His Love.
My Father over-flowed ALL my lonely spots.
Lonely, no more, I gave back to Him all of me. Lonely spots and all.
Yes, He found my lonely spots.
content,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
- 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.👘🦺🥾👟🥿👞🩴👢🩰👡⛑️🔌🕯️🔎🖌️🖋️📢
- IT ME!
Why Can't I Be Loud?! 