I have often heard the saying go big or go home. I have always taken this to mean dream and strive big or don’t waste the time.
I must admit, sadly to my way of thinking now, that I have generally chosen the safer/safest route.
Why?
I was always told not to touch the hot stove.
Don’t go there!!!!!!
Dont try THAT!!!!!!!
Why on earth would you want to experience such and such!!!!!!!!!!!?
I ended up choosing other folks safe path for me. For, my life.
Yikes!
It has only been since God told me to tell The Universe what I wanted that I have been opened up to thoughts I had been too afraid to think, let alone ASK FOR?!…*gasp*.
I thought God mad, initially. I mean, why in the wide world would GOD, God, I’m telling ya, tell me to ask The Universe for what I needed or wanted? Of course, what dumbsky would be dumb enough to think or call God mad?!
Anywho, after secretly thinking/calling God mad, just a smidge, I sat down and penned my letter to The Universe. It’s somewhere in the archives. Repost if you find it wouldja someone? Asking for A Friend…lol.
N-E-Waze, doing something sooooooooooooooooooooo ridiculous actually opened me up the the ridiculous possibilities life could, perhaps, maybe gimme.
Ah.
Aha!
God just needed for me to pry my limited mind(set) so I could begin to SEE, to BELIEVE, to RECEIVE, the infinite possibilities of….
Possibilities?
Hmmm.
Possible?
Hmm!
Before 55 showed up to scare the fresh hell out of me and my comfort zone, I was much too comfortable living in my limited space. Yes, I grew cramped. Yes, my heart longed for, no demanded, I get out there and live!
Still, I remained still. That is, until my stillness could stand my stillness, no more.
Stillness: No more, Cassandra! Get out there and LIVE! Go now.
Me: I don’t know how.
Stillness: So what? Go anyway!
Me: I don’t know where to go.
Stillness: Stop lying, Cassandra! You have ALWAYS known where you want to go. You are just afraid of what it may take to get there. You are simply terrified you may never make it there. You are chastened to think you just may not have what it takes to get there. What are you waiting for, Cassandra?! Get gon!
Me: I…I…hhmm.
*Cassandra peers over the precipice and…*
to be continued,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note: How does this story end? How in the fresh hell would I know, beloveds! Help. Ack!
*Cassandra peers over the precipice and…*
Live, beloveds. Perhaps you, too, find yourself at your very own precipice. Shall we take the leap together? I will if you will. Okay, I am fixing to whether anyone else goes or not. Here goes nothing…
One step.
One step.
One step.
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
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