It’s Tuesday.
Monday threw me off. Or rather FOLKS SHOOTING, HOLLERING, AND BLASTING FIREWORKS FOR HOURS ON END!π³
I’m ancient. I’m in my ‘get off my lawn’ stage of life where I am sounding EXACTLY like my mom.π³π³π³!
She would tsk tsk about ALL life would be doing to me and in my life if I just “keep living.”
She was right. Mom, you were soooooooooo right.
N-E-waze, my day is mixed up and it feels like Monday on a Tuesday. Life feels like it is starting my year of weirdly.
I told my feels to shut up and take a seat. There is zero chance I am allowing my feels to feel their way through my present and try and ruin MY future.
Nope. Nada. It’s not going to happen.
As it happened, beloveds, I found myself really examining my why. And, if my why was STILL MY why.
I found it is. With some slight modifications. Why? Because the dreams that were given to me were, well, given to me. I wanted to know I was okay with running with God, with The Universe, with THEIR ask of me.
It was and is and shall ever be MY choice in whether I follow the pull, the tug, the leading, the guiding. God understands. The Universe understands.
This is part of a conversation I had with them.
Me: Folks sure are acting like a bunch of stupid about now.
God: Will you love them for ME, any way?
Me: Geez.
The Universe: Doesn’t God love you, still, when you get to acting like a whole lot of stupid at times?
Me: Geeeez! That was harsh.
God: True that, though?
Me: True that…
So, I have promised to keep loving folk. Even when all are in the midst of a whole lotsa acting a fool.
Be encouraged. Don’t waste a second listening to the nonsense there is no right or wrong and you can go around treating your fellow man as of no consequence just because you can.
Whew! See, beloveds, I broke the comma rule, on purpose. To, have a super long run on sentence where you could barely breathe to show the point sometimes it IS necessary to color within the lines so we can all live in harmony together and still be able to breathe.π³π
I’m just checking on your heart today. Make sure you have a fantastic week. How your week turns out as up to you. It’s not up to your job. It’s not up to your family. It’s not up to your friends. It’s not up to the world. It’s up to you and your attitude. Make it a great one.
Take care and remember that you are loved and not alone. Take things one step at a time. Life is short and you have things to do.
doing things with you,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note: Send your critics some virtual flowers. They help keep you fresh and on your faith toes. Hard helps keeps you swinging for the fences. Disappointment helps keeps you believing in your dreams. You got this. KNOW THIS!!
