Pound sand.

Discouragement came calling, today.

I told discouragement to go on ahead and pound sand!

Fear over finances came calling, today.

I told fear to take two seats AND pound sand!

Lonely came calling and carrying on about never going to have any folk who care.

I told lonely to shut the heck up and pound some sand!

Heat was hot.

Whew.

Next.

Tired came calling, today.

I told tired to pick up a shovel, get to work, and THEN pound sand!

Life is short. I have NO time for giving up and giving in. I don’t give two hoots how long, how far, how many, how few, not knowing when/how. Pound sand, defeat! I got thangs to do.

moving on,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: Keep going. I don’t give two hoots what is going on. Life is short. You got this.

• THE HAND FROM HEAVEN ✋🏾☁️🧻🤣
• COME SIT AT MY TABLE 🪑❤️‍🩹
• BELOVEDS, YOU CAN HAVE MY FLOWERS. I DON’T NEED THEM ANYMORE.
• Forgive them, Cassandra, God said to me
• Still In Love