Ah, God.
Why NOW?
Did this hard HAVE to get extra hard, just NOW?
Ow, God!
Thus hard really hurts. Especially NOW.
Oh, God.
You promised not to give more than we can bear. I trust You. Me? Not so much with this much hard.
I want to:
Run.
Hide.
Rage.
What good would that do?
So I:
Stand here.
Mute.
Screaming inwardly.
Praying outwardly.
Ah, God. Why NOW?
asking for a friend,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note: Keep pushing through the hard. You will get through. You are NOT alone. You are loved. Be encouraged.
I can not tell you how hard life has been to me. So what? I have thangs to do. As do you. I no longer allow myself to wallow. I don’t know how many more moments I have. Neither do you. Live. Love someone. Starting with you.
One step.
One step.
One step.
You are loved.
You are NOT alone.
Keep on being…YOU.
- 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?! 
In the somber dance of existence, death emerges as the silent choreographer, reminding us that each heartbeat is a fleeting note in the symphony of life. The finite nature of our days, like a poignant melody, adds depth to our experiences. It’s the shadow that casts the brightest light on the canvas of existence, urging us to savor every moment. Yet, in embracing this harsh truth, we find the very essence of what makes life profoundly meaningful. 🕊️🌑
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This comment made me cry. Touched me deeply. Mom loved Thanksgiving. Ah, God. Why now. Beautiful words. Thank you. The truth can be sooooo hard…
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