You are worth it to me.

Doubts have been pounding me.

Skeptical has been laughing at me.

Lonely has been dogging my steps.

I write every day.

I hope every day.

I pray for folk every day.

Yet, The Universe stays silent.

I don’t know why.

So, doubts continue to pound.

Skeptical continues to laugh.

Lonely brings a tinge of sad with it.

I have a secret weapon, though. His Name is Hope. He brings Joy with Him.

Why?

So, I can keep doing my why.

Why?

Because folk need to hear, to know, to feel they are loved and not alone. Every day. Every single day.

Beloveds, hear me when I say this:

You are much more than a click or a like.

You are beloved.

You are worth every lonely step.

Your tender heart is worth praying for.

Your beautiful spirit is worth fighting for.

You matter.

To me.

To Him.

To others as you open your heart.

You are worth it to me.

I’m up. Early. Doing thangs. Lifting you up in prayer. Ah, beloveds, I am asking for awesome things for your lives.

Ah, beloveds, be encouraged. Embrace this day. I’m waiting with and for you.

Take care of you. Would you please/thanks?

asking for A Friend,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: I love you. So does He.

One step.

One step.

One step.

You are loved.

You are NOT alone.

Keep on being…YOU!

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