I’m blessed.
I’m here.
My ♥ heart still moves and has it’s meaning.
Im blessed.
Day 5. All the rest is gravy.
The power may be back tomorrow. I am living my now, in the darkness. Life is STILL good, in this present darkness.
Be encouraged, beloveds. Though terrifying, storms DO pass. They do.
I did not feel like writing today. It’s hot. It’s dark. It’s lonely.
I write for those who are I darkness in broad daylight.
I write for those who are lonely in the midst of a crowd.
I write for all who feel unloved and unwanted by a world which chooses things over wonderful human souls.
I write for all who wonder if their dreams shall EVER come true.
I write for those who wonder how can their be such a thing as a God who would tell His Daughter to make chicken strips and fries to eat AFTER the storm instead of turning the storm away.
Ah, beloveds, storms DO come. Doesn’t mean we aren’t loved and won’t be protected. Sadly, it doesn’t mean all shall and do survive.
This I DO know:
I am loved.
I am NOT alone.
Never give up. Even in the darkness.
loving still,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note: Ah, beloveds. There is NO quit in us. We got thangs to do! Lift up your head. Look up. Peace, be still. I got you. God has us all. I love you. Love me back. Asking for A Friend.
One step.
One step.
One step.
You are loved.
You are NOT alone.
Keep on being…YOU!
