The closer I get to my dreams, the farther away they seem to go.
The harder I try to make my dreams come true, the harder things have gotten.
Fear tries to pop up to convince me I will never make them come true. I tell fear kick rocks.
It may be true that I may never see my dreams come true in the way I think they should. Doesn’t mean they won’t come true.
Even if they don’t, I still win. I have never been more afraid yet felt so alive and all of my life. I’m not afraid of failing. Not anymore. I’m afraid of letting you down, beloveds. I’m afraid I won’t say the right words at the right time. I’m afraid you won’t believe that you are loved and not alone. I’m afraid you might give up on yourself too early.
I’m afraid I can’t give up on you, though. You mean too much. I scrape around, in this old heart of mine, to find the right words for you.
In the meantime, take a chance on you and your dreams. Try. Just try. The rest will come out in a wash.
Taking a chance with you,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note: NO note for you. I got 🏈 football games to watch. 😆🏈😍
Oh yeah, here:
You are loved.
You are NOT alone.
Keep on being… YOU
- THE HAND FROM HEAVEN ✋🏾☁️🧻🤣
- 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
Why Can't I Be Loud?! 