I can’t rest.
I find work difficult.
I can’t get my fellow man off my mind.
I care.
I wish I knew what else I could say that would be of any hope, of any comfort, of any use.
I have been shouting into the void.
Shouting.
Shouting!
SHOUTING!!
Keep going, beloveds.
Keep fighting.
Keep on trying.
Don’t give up.
Not yet.
You can do this thing called life.
You are so very much more than what you do.
You are so much more priceless than what you have.
Your life matters.
It does.
So much.
I wonder if you hear me.
I wonder if you know that your dreams really WILL come true.
IF, you:
Keep, going.
Keep, loving.
Keep, giving.
Keep, reaching out.
Keep, looking up.
Keep, reaching higher.
Say.
Live.
Love.
Will you?
Keep trying?
I will.
*Cassandra turns from the mirror, dries her eyes and faces the void, once again.*
His servant and your friend,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe



