Who are you?
Who are you, apart from God?
Who are you, apart from family?
Who are you, apart from your occuption?
Who are you, apart from friends?
Who are you, apart from your clicks and likes?
Who/what are, apart from where you live, what you drove, or how much you have or don’t have in your bank account?
Do you HAVE to be/feel attached before you can feel as though YOU matter?
Do you only matter in relation to whatever or whomever you attach yourself to?
I know these are tough questions. Blasphemous, to some. Ridiculous, to others.
It’s important, crucial even, to KNOW who you are, where you stand, what you are standing on!
As I have been working my way back to certainty, I am now only certain of ONE thing:
I have NO idea, but that’s okay.🔥❤️🩹♥️🥰🤗
I am loving ME. ALL of me. Warts and all. The way He loves me. It’s not always easy to love ourselves. We are so very often scolded just for wanting to be our unique selves.
Keep on being YOU, beloveds. This world needs YOU. You need to be free to express all that is within you.
I hate the tornado happened. I hate this hard. I love the me that is being formed out of the ashes.🤗🥰
I am choosing to use this terribly difficult time FOR MY GOOD. I am not wasting time lamenting what happened.
Who are you, beloveds? Don’t be afraid to ask. Don’t be afraid to find out. You may, in fact, enjoy who you see.
asking for A Friend,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note: You are more awesome than you know. Keep being you. I love me some you. He does too.
One step.
One step.
One step.
You are loved.
You are NOT alone.
Keep on being…YOU!
- THE HAND FROM HEAVEN ✋🏾☁️🧻🤣
- 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
Why Can't I Be Loud?! 