YOUR words matter.

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YOUR words matter.

YOU matter.

ALL of you.

Yes, beloveds, even the parts you think boring and of no use. In fact, the parts you love the least, God enjoys the most.

Don’t look upon your precious heart and dismiss the beauty that lies therein. Beauty comes in all shapes, sizes and forms. Beauty comes softly and loudly. Beauty amazes and baffles.

I keep saying these things, beloveds, because I also need to hear these things. For me. 55 keeps laughing at me and telling me who on earth will ever give two figs about an old lady like you?

I tell fear to kick rocks and to shut up. I tell 55 it shall love me soon! I am persistent!

I had to tell myself today that my heart, matters. That my thoughts, matter. That my words, matter.

Why? Because everything inside me was trying to say my words are just words.

Ha!

There is NOTHING just about our words, beloveds. Our words, heal. Our words, inspires. Our words, engages. Our words, changes things. Our words, changes US.

Keep speaking.

Keep trying.

Keep loving.

I know. I know. Nothing seems to be happening, quite yet. Ack!

Be encouraged. Laugh whilst being bored half to death waiting on the miracle called you. God and Life are simply waiting for YOU to see some things. Then, your dreams, my dreams, shall come a calling.

We have it backwards. We think if we get this or that that we will be this or that. Nope. Doesn’t work that way. I am a tad hard headed, at times. Like now. I want my dreams NOW. Right this instant. They have been a long time coming.

I also know, if I had received, back then, I would not be writing as I do, right now.

My way. In an uncommon way. With too many commas. With not enough commas. Cassandra script. Ah. Aha!

Soooooooooooooooo, keep on keeping on, beloveds. No matter how much it hurts to watch your dreams laughing, just out of reach. Keep it moving. Laugh, as well, KNOWING your turn is coming. It is.

In the meantime, continue to look within, look around and look beneath your feet. You are standing on a mountain of diamonds, just waiting to be cashed in by The Universe.

believing with and in you,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: I did NOT want to do this day. Not any of it. I told God, tearfully, I was soooooooooooo tired. Of the hard. Of the strain. Of the much. Yet, I also have found joy, in those things. Still, the exhaustion appeared to outweigh the diamonds. I made myself get up. I made myself do the day. I found myself laughing all day.

To my delight, evening showed up and asked me to dance. Speaking of which, beloveds, I have a date with evening. Enjoy your life. ALL of it. Be well.

You are loved and not alone. You can do this thing called life. You already are.

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