Life has been…
Hard.
Loud.
Exhausting.
Joyful.
Interesting…
*The sound of needle scratching a record could be heard*
Enough of THAT, beloveds.
I was just fixing to wax eloquently about how tests and trials are just that: tests and trials.
I was just about to expound about how you can keep it moving even when the very last thing you want to do is to use commas or keep it moving.
I was even just fixing and about to give THE greatest soliloquy about how your dream is juuuuuuuust around the next corner.
Was just about to do all that and was just too darned weary, too filled with tears, to do any of that.
So, I reached out to someone, and cried.
I reached out to my wombie, and cried.
I reached out, even, to my supe, and cried…lol.
I kept praying, kept telling my heart “Peace, be still”.
I kept telling myself to NOT worry.
I kept telling myself that God WILL take care of me.
I kept telling myself that I believe God.
I kept assuring myself that ALL will be well.
Finally, I took my mad, outraged, why the world won’t this hell ever end tears, climbed onto The Father’s Lap and lay my head on His Shoulder. He was there. He cared. He gave me a final hug and sent me on my way and told me to keep on keeping on.
I will.
crying while waiting on my dreams,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note: Keep on keeping on. Everything IS going to be alright. Your dreams WILL come true. Sooner or later. In the meantime, love on some you. Keep reaching out to those you love and let them love you back. And, if you are alone, reach out and make a friend. You may start with me. Feel free to yak at me by email. I care about your life. Be encouraged.



