Well, then.
Hhmm.
*Cassandra peers into her empty inbox*
Well then.
Hhhm.
*Cassandra, seeing no return on her investment to the universe, considers two options:
She can give up, tell herself she is an idiot to be forever hollering into the void, pestering God incessantly, getting on Life’s LAST nerves, demanding the universe to give up her bounty, remove her triumphant application presenting self from said universe demanding.
Or, she could…*
How the heck would I know, beloveds?!
Quit is NOT in my vocabulary.
Ha!
I told doubt, long time ago, do not EVER darken my heart’s door. I shall:
Keep, asking.
Keep, reaching out.
Keep, loving.
Keep, hoping.
Keep, rejoicing.
Until?
Until I run out of time, of course.
How much time have I got?
The heck if I know!
Why do you think I absolutely refuse to stop asking?
I ain’t got time to wonder how much time I have.
I ain’t got time to quit.
Quitting is a luxury I just can not afford.
Can you?
Lemme know how yours turns out. I gotta be about mine…lol.
Keep going.
Remember:
You are loved.
You are NOT alone.
Love someone, today.
Starting with you.
here,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
- 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
Why Can't I Be Loud?! 