I’m not sure who needs these words, this morning. Maybe it’s me?
I find myself, in tears, in the dark.
Finally, my tears say.
Finally!
These tears needed to be set free, you see.
By, me.
For, me.
Me!
Ah, tears, I have been keeping you at bay. I have been fighting for the world.
This morning, my heart quietly asked:
Who fights for YOU?
Tears came to my rescue and said:
We are here. For you. Let us free.
I did.
Ah, tears. Who fights for me? Who cries with me?
“I do”
“I do”
“I do”
*Cassandra sat with God/Life/The Universe and had a good/necessary cry*
To be continued…
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note: Someone needs to know he/she/they are loved and not alone. Perhaps that someone is me today? Be encouraged. You are loved and 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.👘🦺🥾👟🥿👞🩴👢🩰👡⛑️🔌🕯️🔎🖌️🖋️📢
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