Agitated: God’s Pearl.

You are, God’s Pearl:

Priceless.

Tested.

Sanded.

Polished.

You, your heart, God’s Pearl, to be placed, lovingly, into the fabric of life.

Ah, look at your beauty?!

Formed, from your, TRY.

Bathed, with your, tears.

Given, by your, hands.

Lift up your head, beloveds.

Know ye not, your life is so precious that…

Okay, so God said to tell you, God knows and He ain’t telling…*shrug*.

Nuff said,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: I so appreciate, you, beloveds. For, taking the time, from your busy life, to be annoyed, er, cajoled, er, encouraged, by me. If you have found ANY piece of hope, joy, encouragement, agitation, you have made my whole life. I mean that. You are worth every single second of anxt and agitation. Every second. There is not ONE day, where, you are not much on my mind. Heckamiah, I have even kicked my love of the NFL, to the curb, for you…*gasp*. My wombie, KNOWS that apart from the Marvel Universe, I don’t play when it comes to my love of all things NFL. You MUST be special, eh?

Do me a favor, would you please, let me know how you are doing/feeling? Shoot me, an email. Hit me up, as these young folk, say. Give me one less person, to be fretting and wondering about, would you? Asking for A Friend.

P.S. God, I am giving you, this pearl, my pearl, made with agitation. Spotless. Without, price. I am cashing it in. Give me, my sabbatical. Give me, my ocean. Give me, my home. Give me, my mate. Give me, my posse. Give me, my bounty.

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