The weight I carry(carried).

The weight I carry…

Is weight, I no longer carry.

The weight I carry…

Is weight, given to me, by others.

The weight I carry…

Is weight, I no longer carry, as it was weight given to me by others.

The weight I carry…

Is weight, I no longer carry.

The weight I carry…

Is weight, given to me, by the expectation, of others.

The weight I carry…

Is weight, I no longer carry, as it was weight, given to me, by the expectation, of others.

The weight I carry…

Is weight, I no longer carry.

The weight I carry…

Is weight, given to me, by me, by my own expectation(s), of me.

The weight I carry…

Is weight, I no longer carry, as it was weight, given to me, by me, by my own expectation(s), of me.

The weight I carry…

Is weight, I no longer carry.

For, I carried the weight, my weight, to The Cross, and left the weight, my weight, there.

There, on The Cross, I crossed the weight, my weight, from the things I had left to carry.

The weight I carry…

Is weight, I no longer carry.

Free.

At last.

Ah.

Aha!

weightless,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: The weight(s) that you carry, leave it at The Cross. No need in your carrying the weight, of the world, on your shoulder. Put it on The Shoulders of He Who was meant to bore them. Weight, bourne, on a Tree, for you and me.

Be encouraged. Remember always, beloved:

You are loved.

You are NOT alone.

Keep on being…YOU!

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