Food fight 🍋 with The Universe.😡

The Universe: 🍋

Me: 😡🍋🍋!!

The Universe: 😳🥧

Me: ❤️‍🩹🌪😡🤬🍋🍋🍋🍋⁉️

The Universe: I sowwy.

Me: Kick 🥊 rocks today!

Nuff said.

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: I’m over it! Tired of this never-ending hammering! I don’t care the roof needs to be fixed!!!!!

OOOOOOMMMMMMGGGGGG!!!!

No one wants to be honest and tell you what to DO in the middle of a hissy fit when you are a faithful, faith-filled, bible-thumping Christian when you are TIRED OF MAKING LEMONADE, TAKING THE HIGH ROAD AND WAITING ON GOD WHO IS APPARENTLY DOING SOMETHING MORE IMPORTANT THAN MEETING YOUR PIDDLY LITTLE NEEDS ALREADY!!

Whew. Somedays, the days are just enough to work the last nerves. The sheer sameness of the hard days are enough to make a sista sweat. Whew.

I know. I know. A cup of ☕ coffee will help soothe nerves frayed from 🛠 hammers, high 🔥 heat and high bills that can’t be paid.

I’m angry at upcoming bills I can’t pay. I know. I know. It does NO good borrowing tomorrow’s troubles. Tell that to my empty bank account.

I can’t do a thing about my account, at the moment. At THIS moment, I CAN do something, perchance, about filling someone’s empty tank with a bit of encouragement. I shall start with me:

We got this. We SHALL get through this. We shall enjoy our day. Yes, we are sick and tired of being sick and tired of enduring the sameness of a day that keeps on bringing things and news we do NOT need.

That said, we have all we need to do this day. We have, at our choosing:

Joy.

Peace.

Hope.

Resolve.

Resilience.

Laughter.

Compassion.

Understanding.

Fortitude.

Love.

We have access to all those things, and more, as we CHOOSE. I choose joy. I think I shall add a bit of laughter, a cup of coffee and go fuss at, er, talk to God about all my anxt. He has nothing better to do than to listen to my rant. He knows the drill. He understands. It’s a good thing as I JUST DON’T UNDERSTAND WHAT IS GOING ON AND WHAT THE WORLD IS TAKING SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO LONG ALREADY!!

Be encouraged, beloveds. Life is good. Even when it gets hard. I find myself smiling, in anticipation, whilst thinking of a nice cup of coffee. I think I will go yak at mom for a bit. I miss mom at these times. I wish I could call her and rant, cry and carry on and here her tell me that everything really will be okay, Cassandra.

She can’t tell me. I can tell you:

Everything WILL be okay. You are loved. You are NOT alone. Ah, beloveds, hang in there. As shall I. This too really shall pass. When I can not say. In the meantime, it’s okay to pelt a few lemons at The Universe and tell Life ‘ow!!!’.

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.👘🦺🥾👟🥿👞🩴👢🩰👡⛑️🔌🕯️🔎🖌️🖋️📢