Life is more than work.
Who knew?
Life is more than struggle(s).
Who knew?
Life is more than toil.
Who knew?
Life is more than striving.
Who knew?
Life is much more than we know.
Who knew?
Get on out there and LIVE, beloveds. It’s been almost since I quit my job. I have spent most of those days chasing rest. I don’t know how to rest. How sad.
We have ALL done ourselves the disservice of running ourselves ragged in pursuit of…who in the fresh hell even knows?
The 🌪 tornado tore into my yard, turned my life upside-down, almost literally, and forced me to take stock of everything.
At 55, taking stock has been quite frightening. Eye-opening. Life-changing. The problem is I don’t know what my life has changed into.
I’m still me. Yet not. I am both timid AND strong. I am both happy AND sad. I am both lonely AND content? Ah, God. What in the fresh hell…
Be encouraged. I tell myself this more and more every day. I find disappointment winning these days. I am tired of losing. Oh, God. What do I DO with me now?
asking for A Friend,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note: Be encouraged. Nuff said.
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.👘🦺🥾👟🥿👞🩴👢🩰👡⛑️🔌🕯️🔎🖌️🖋️📢
Why Can't I Be Loud?! 