It’s okay to be, lost.
How else, can you, blaze new trails, ‘cept you be willing, to get…lost?
It’s okay to feel, lost.
How else, can you, feel your way, ‘less you be courageous enough to feel…lost?
It’s okay to, lose.
How else, can you win, ’til you, find the strength and vulnerability to…lose?
For, you win, as you lose:
Fear.
Doubt.
Apathy.
Anger.
Hurt.
Pain.
Isolation.
Timidity.
Shame.
Guilt.
We soooooooo often, beloveds, hide behind sooooooooooooo many reasons, emotions, things, thangs, peeps!
I have lost, much. I have gained, so very much more. I can’t stop thinking of the young man I dreamed of. He had given up on himself, on his dreams. He couldn’t have been more than 18. How sad!
Equally sad, is knowing older folk have also given up, on themselves, on their dreams. Most, nowadays, appear to have made a deal to just lay down and let the world run them over.
Kick rocks on that, beloveds! Life is so short. Don’t discount your dreams. They are much too important. Go for it. Try. Then, try some more. Then, well, keep trying! You got thangs to do! As do I.
I’m talking to someone, today. I’m not sure who. Is it YOU? Ah, yea, I’m talking to YOU. You feel your dreams calling, don’t you? Dreams sure can be loud, huh?
What the world are you still doing here? Get going. The Universe is waiting on you…
Cassandra
- 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
- REAL TALK: DESPISE NOT SMALL BEGINNINGS, BELOVEDS.👘🦺🥾👟🥿👞🩴👢🩰👡⛑️🔌🕯️🔎🖌️🖋️📢
Why Can't I Be Loud?! 