It always was.

It always was my choice to love.

It always was my choice to stay.

It always was my choice to try.

It always was my choice to dream.

It always was my choice to live.

It always was my choice.

It always was.

It always will be.

Life happens.

Storms happen.

Loss happens.

It’s not what happens to us, beloveds, that changes the game.

It’s what happens in us, through us, for us, as we choose to:

Live.

Love.

Hope.

Give.

Stand.

Pursue.

Persevere.

Ask.

Question.

Strive.

Try.

The choice is mine.

It always was.

choosing,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: Life leaves and sees no victims. Our lives are shaped by every choice we make and refuse to make. Live. Love. Hope. Rejoice. Choose.

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