God is not into playing waiter.
God has zero interest in wasting His time, and yours, coddling you and tossing pillows and rose pedals before every step of your journey.
God is not about that feeding your ego life. He could give two figs if you do this, that or the other thing.
God loves you. Enough so to call you on your Crayola. Stop gasping, beloveds. We ALL are full of crap, from time to time. Why you think toilets were invited. Sheesh. Folk get all up in they feels when they openly act a fool and folk ask them why they actin a fool?
Nowadays, folk want to be about that stupidity life, to get clickbait, of course. Then, claim they were only presenting a personna for money making purposes.
Nah, boo, if you are going to shake your money maker, don’t get mad at folk for pointing out you appear to be shaking your money maker all up in folk face.
Yea, sis/bro, if you are going to be about that life, fully own it AND the hard that comes with.
Do NOT go rushing to God to fix the mess you knew, in your heart, was going to cause you o catch ten kinds of hell.
Get you some act right, act right and keep it moving.
Contrary to popular opinion, right is STILL right, and wrong is STILL wrong. Just because the political right has been claiming it knows what is right does not make it right. Just because the political left believe it knows what is wrong does not make it the knower of all wrong.
Each of us, beloveds, are responsible for living and moving in a way such as beneficial to us all.
Each of us, ought help bear up the infirm, the young, the elderly, the unhoused, the…fresh hooey, any and everyone who truly has need.
Away with YOUR comfort. How about caring for someone, for no other reason then he/she/they need to be loved?
Why must it always be about what is best for you and yours? How about doing and being the best for me and mine or his and hers or thers and…hhmm…theirs?
We need EACH OTHER. Why God allows hard. Hard helps you lay down your annoying and unhelpful pride to ask for some help. Hopefully, after getting some help, you may find some empathy and go looking for someone to help them lighten THEIR load.
Be of comfort. To someone else. Yes, keep loving on some you. How about, though, loving on some me, too?
Yikes!
No idea this early morning piece was going to bring out a boot to the rear. Trust, I applied to me, first. I now offer it to you. Life is short. Time to come out of hiding and add your voice to the silent majority who are silently watching all manner of things while saying nothing.
Open, your heart.
Then, open your arms and love a world in desperate need of YOU. You are waiting for someone else to do that which you KNOW God is asking for your help with.
Pick up an apron.
Feed someone.
Begin with me.
Run on over to my GoFundMe page and help me so I can keep loving and encouraging the whole darned world.
Email me.
Get at me, as the young folk say. Life is short.
Where my applications, Universe? I ain’t got all day…lol.
Remember alway:
You are loved.
You are NOT alone.
Keep on being…YOU!
Forgive yourself for all you think you are not and LIVE.
loving,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
ttnette37@yahoo.com
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