Okay, it may, or may not, be a true story that I slammed the phone down, on my wombie.
That said, if aforemented actually happened, it would have been HER fault. That’s my story and I am sticking to it.
What did she do that was so dasterdly I wanted to tell her take THREE seats, take a long swim, in the ocean, and kick several rocks on the way to the curb??????!!!
She had THE NERVE to tell me to be encouraged.
Ha!
Okay, so I need to have been encouraged but that was beside the point, at the time. I was all up in my feels. She, however, had THE NERVE, to be all calm and quoting needed scriptures about faith and hope and all the other ones that make it terribly difficult to continue cutting up and acting ten kinds of fool in not wanting to wait til my cake, er, dream(s) was/were fully baked. Kick rocks, wombie!….oooppps….scuze me.
I know. I know. She’s right….*sigh*
Some days, beloveds, we have to be sure and get support when we are ready to throw in the towel. This is the point where most folks hold onto their pride and let go of their dream(s). Do NOT allow your feels to allow you to do so.
Be encouraged.
Yea, I realize you may want to bop me one, much as I wanted to bean my wombie. She was right. We have to keep on keeping on no matter how we feel. Our feels are beside the point.
Time WILL pass. Will we have remained faithful/hopeful/joyful? As for me and mine, I choose those.
What say you, beloveds?
unkicking wombie from the curb,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
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Note: If I knew I would tell ya. Some days only note to note is you just ready to tell the wide world where to get off and park. Keep going…
- 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
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