Why: Hey.
Me: What do you want now?
Why: We got thangs to do!
Me: Why now? Why me? Why in fresh hell won’t you leave me be?!
Why: My! Feisty are we?
Me: What do you want now? You have messed up a perfectly delicious and boring day. What do you want?
Why: I need you to keep being you.
Me: Why though? Why ME?! Can’t you see that I am old/broke/black/female/loud and fifty million other things the world apparently neither sees, nor needs?
Why: What do they know? Let’s go! We got thangs to do!
Me: Geeeeeeezzz!
Why: 🥰🤣
apparently doing thangs with my why,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note: 🤣. Beloveds, I write theeeeeeee most ridiculous things. In my opinion. I don’t know anyone else ridiculous enough to get into an argument with their why. Let alone be goofy enough to share such foolishness with the world.🥰😅🤣
Keep being you, beloveds. Ridiculous and all. Don’t worry about being judged. You shall be. So what? There are oodles of folk waiting for your particular brand of stupid and foolishness. Keep sharing the whole of you. So shall I. I love me some you. As does He.
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
Why Can't I Be Loud?! 