Reality wanted to set in.
Yea, beloveds, Reality wanted to rent space in my mind:
Reality: You sure are in a pickle! Look at this mess! Phew! All this rotten garbage smells awful.
Me: It does.
Reality: Wow, Cassandra. You are down to nothing. No working car battery. Empty bank account. Few friends. WHO is there for you now?
Me: I hear you. Things are not always what they appear to be.
Reality: Where is God? What of Your Homie, Jesus? Where…
Me: Shut the hell up and get to stepping!!π‘π₯π«Έ
Be encouraged, beloveds. I’m trying my best to be. There are soooooooooooo many needs I can do nothing about.
I find I don’t know how to ask for help for ME. I need help. I need encouragement. I could use a friend or two.
I wish I had someone during this time.
I wish…
Ah, beloveds, Reality is wanting to settle in. I’m hot. I’m tired. I feel alone.
The lights are on but still feel as though I am sitting in the darkness.
Someone tell me a story.
asking for A Friend,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note: This blog is primarily for you, beloveds. Tonight, I wish it could be for me. Ah, God. Where are You, at the moment? I feel soooooooo alone. What do I DO with me now? Asking for a friend.
One step.
One step.
One step.
You are loved.
You are NOT alone.
Keep on beingβ¦YOU!
