Don’t let fear run you.

Fear was talking real loud this morning.

Talking ’bout me. Telling me what I can and can’t have. Bumping gums ’bout where I can and can’t go.

I told fear to shut it. Told fear, “You don’t run me.”

In fact, I made fear get out of bed and make me some β˜• coffee! πŸ˜‚πŸ₯°

Don’t let fear run you, beloveds. Don’t waste ONE minute agreeing and feeding into its lies. Fear can ONLY run roughshod, in our lives, as we give it license and room to move.

Don’t give fear ANY oxygen. I found myself afraid. Why? Listening briefly to 55. I told 55 to stop carrying on. I told her she would be alright.

See, we have to combat fear by telling it the truth.

We CAN.

We WILL.

The glass is half full. Don’t fret about what’s not in the glass. Drink what you have!πŸ₯°πŸ˜‚

Fear not.

Be encouraged.

asking for A Friend,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: We will be okay. We will. Our age is an ASSET. Tell yours to shut up if it is telling you that you ate too old or too young to do this or that. Lies! Let’s go, beloveds. We got thangs to do. In case no one has told you today: I love you. So does He.

One step.

One step.

One step.

You are loved.

You are NOT alone.

Keep on being…YOU!

Your thoughts matter! Let us know how you feel.