I am moved. By my own words.
I read ‘Moved’ for the first time and was moved.
I rarely reread my pieces. They are for you. Here lately, I have been needing them for ME.
Lately, I have been feeling as though my words are nothing more than blah blah blah. The same old. Same old. I don’t know why I have been feeling this way.
It may well be because I have been feeling as though my life has been nothing more than blah blah blah as I toiled away for a world who seemingly could care less about this mess called me.
I read those words and thought ‘how beautiful it is to see someone care so much for others’. It hit me that person was me. I was moved. I find myself moved still.
I’m being me unapologetically. I am being me fully. I’m being me freely. I know longer concern myself with who will receive me. I receive myself. I love myself. I share me. with the world who seemingly does not care about me. No matter. I choose to care. Still. Always. Everyday. Every single one of them.
I had my first job interview today. I don’t know what the outcome will be. I do know that I am content. I have spent my days encouraging folk. I have spent my days loving people. I spent these days giving of myself. I can live with that. I can live with being me. Still. Always. Everyday. Every single one of them.
A natural disaster came upon me and turned my world upside down. I have been using this time. to turn my heart right side up.
I have no idea what life has in store for me. I know what I have in store for life. I plan on squeezing every moment. out of every minute. I plan on seizing every second. To let folks know how much they are loved and that they are not alone. I plan on utilizing every hour. To grow closer to God and my fellow man. This I promise me. This I share with you.
Beloveds, continue to be you. Lift up your head. See the beautiful soul called you. I see you. God sees you. Life sees you. The Universe sees you. There is no one like you and all of the Earth. How can you not be priceless and precious?
asking for A Friend,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note: It’s OK to be you. It is. Enjoy being you. ALL of you.
One step.
One step.
One step.
You are loved.
You are NOT alone.
Keep on being…YOU!
- 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.👘🦺🥾👟🥿👞🩴👢🩰👡⛑️🔌🕯️🔎🖌️🖋️📢
- IT ME!
Why Can't I Be Loud?! 