I am not strong.
I am courageous.
I keep going.
Even, when it hurts.
Especially, because it hurts.
I am not strong.
I am courageous.
Even when I don’t want to try.
Especially when I don’t want to try.
I am not strong.
I am courageous.
Even when I can’t catch up to my dreams.
Especially when I can’t catch up to my dreams.
I am not strong.
I am courageous.
Even when I want to quit.
Especially when I want to quit.
I am not strong.
I fall.
I am courageous.
I rise.
Even when it hurts,
Even when I don’t want to try,
Even when I can’t catch up,
Even when I fall.
Even when I get up.
I am not strong.
God and Life are strong in me.
You are not strong, beloveds
You don’t have to be.
Put down your boxing gloves. You no longer fight alone. You no longer cry alone. You no longer walk alone. You are loved. You are cherished. You are seen. You are heard.
Keep moving forward. Don’t give up on you yet. Not quite yet. You have too much love to give this world, beloveds. This world needs what only you can give it. You think you’re not enough. You are. You think what you have to give us not enough. It is.
Keep on being…YOU!
I know life gets hard at times. It’s lonely at times. That said, this is your time. You are not strong. You are courageous. You keep trying even when you want to give up. Give yourself some credit. You are here. Steel. Trying. Fighting. Loving. The best you know how. Let your try be enough. The rest is not up to you. You keep telling the universe to give you your bounty.
My wombie will attest to this next fact: EVERY night, before I go to bed, I ask God and Life to bless the work of my hands. I ask Them to answer my financial asks. I ask them to help me fulfill my dreams before the sun rises and sets. I tell Them I will be satisfied with whatever shall happen.
Next day, I give my try. I wait, excitedly for the universe to show up and show out. The universe will have been silent. Before I go to bed, I ask God and Life to….
Rinse. Repeat. Rinse. Repeat. Ask. With expectancy, wait. Live. Laugh. Love. Say. Try. Do. Ask. With expectancy, wait. Live. Love. Laugh. Give. Give. Give. Give. Love. Love. Love. Rinse. Repeat.
Every. Single. Day. When shall I quit asking? Easy. When I either have no more breath or there is no more need to wait. π€·ββοΈ
Hhmm.
I have to go.
Someone is knocking at my door.
Which door?
Ah.
Aha!
receiving,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
ttnette37@yahoo.com
Note: This is your time. Typically, I try not to fill your inbox. Yet, God and Life want you to ask. Then, wait with expectancy. Live. Love. Laugh. Rinse. Repeat…
