You can, beloveds.
IF you REALLY want to!
You can:
Be consistent.
Work hard.
Succeed with consistent hard work and effort.
You can, beloveds.
You can reach YOUR goals.
You can fulfill YOUR dreams.
Oftentimes, beloveds, we go with gutso, for all others. For us, though, we go:
Timidly.
Fearfully.
Full of doubt.
Often angry.
Seemingly ALWAYS impatient.
It’s time to take another look, beloveds.
At US.
At our try for OUR dreams.
Yep, it’s time, beloveds, for us to put on our big girl pants, our big boy jeans and get to work FOR us.
Enough procrastinating.
Enough self-sabotaging.
Enough self-doubting.
Let’s get out there and try, beloveds.
Just try.
The outcome is not for us to worry about.
I am learning this with EVERY failure.
I am learning this with EACH no.
I am learning this with ALL detours.
I am learning this with ENDLESS heartaches/heartbreaks.
Yet, I learn.
Beloveds, we are exactly where we are supposed to be at this point in our lives. God, The Universe and Life have taken EVERYTHING into account. Especially, our doubt and unbelief. In us. In Them.
My want to sooooooooooooooooooooooo wants to.
My world has been turned upside down.
Suddenly.
Immediately.
Irreparably.
Now, I go. Towards a future in which I have NO idea what/where/when anything shall be.
Right now, my job is paused.
Right now, my finances are at zero.
Right now, my strength is at it’s lowest ebb.
Yet, I am hopeful.
Still.
Why?
Because, I am loved.
Because, I am NOT alone.
Ah, God. Thank You, for being silent among all this loud. In Your Silence, I am finding my voice.
Ah, Cassandra. Everything really will be okay. We SHALL find the way eventually. Some kind of way.
I am doing more and more pieces. Why? Because, I have no idea when the next tornado may come and take me with it.
Life is short, beloveds.
This IS your time.
These ARE your moments.
Go, beloveds.
It’s okay to go afraid.
Just go.
There is sooooooooooooooooooooooo very much love and joy just waiting to embrace you. Let them in. Let Them. In.
asking for Your Friend,
Cassandra
Note: Beloveds, God called me, when I was eight years old. Called me to bring messages of hope to my fellow men/women. I have been doing my best. All these years. I shall continue to do so, til the last breath leaves me. Let my last words be these then:
God SEES you.
God LOVES you.
God CARES DEEPLY for you life.
As do I.
Be encouraged.
Keep going.
Keep looking up.
Keep reaching out.
You CAN.
You WILL.
One step.
One step.
One step.
You are loved.
You are NOT alone.
Keep on being…YOU!
- 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
- REAL TALK: DESPISE NOT SMALL BEGINNINGS, BELOVEDS.👘🦺🥾👟🥿👞🩴👢🩰👡⛑️🔌🕯️🔎🖌️🖋️📢
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