Come closer.

Come.

Closer.

Come closer.

*Cassandra beckons her awakened dreams.*

Come.

Closer.

Come closer, says God.

*Cassandra moves closer towards that she knows not.*

Come.

Closer.

Come closer, says life…

coming closer,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: My dreams just won’t let me sleep. Now, awakened, I can scarcely concentrate on the here and now.

I find myself there.

Where?

Tell me and we will both know.

All I know is that I have no idea where I am going. The most maddening, terrifying, joyful, frustrating days of my 54 years of life.

Life is short, beloveds. Write a ridiculous blog. Do the super dumb thing you have been wanting to do for the sheer pleasure of doing it. Try. Screw it up. Reimagine your screw up. Laugh. Screw up ten more times.

Will that make you a screw up? Sometimes. So what? Erasers were made for a reason…

• 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