Just checking on you.
Why?
Because MY Monday has started out rough. Not so much of the same old, same old. It’s the fact that it’s the same old, same old that has me a bit bummed.
I found myself looking at the outcome, or lack thereof, of my try. This morning, I am in NO mood, to give two hoots about patient waiting.
So, I called my twin.
Vented.
I called my big bro.
Vented.
Texted a dear friend.
Vented.
Told The Universe to tell God I was mad and tired of waiting! Help me make it do what it do or leave me alone!
Vented some more.
Had a cup of coffee.
Told Disappointment and Discouragement to get the hell out of my life!!
I got notification that there were 39 views to my blog. Felt like a moron. Told myself that was 39 times someone heard they were loved and not alone!
Ha!
I just want to tell someone to not give up. I had to tell myself this morning. These words mean something. At least to me. I’m trying.
Fresh hell.
Keep going, beloveds.
Your words matter.
Your try matters.
Especially when it doesn’t seem or feel like it.
The Universe WILL move when it’s time. Hurry up, though! Geez!
discouraged but not,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
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- Forgive them, Cassandra, God said to me
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Why Can't I Be Loud?! 