Even when I quit, I can’t give up.
Sounds like a dumb thing to say. Seems like a ridiculous thing to utter.
It’s true. I have secretly quit, in my mind, many times these past weeks.
My heart laughs, then makes me try again. Heckamiah! Geeeeeeez.
I quit when mom died. Then, I made myself live again.
I quit when friends walked away. Then, I made myself reach out to new folk.
I quit when I couldn’t figure out HOW. Then, I made myself try SOMETHING.
I’m hardheaded. I’m ridiculous enough to believe everything truly will be alright.
Be ridiculous with me, beloveds.
asking for A Friend,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note: Be encouraged. Just because you don’t understand, doesn’t mean there isn’t One Who Understands. He does.
The way you take is meant for you. Keep moving FORWARD. Even when you quit. Even when you don’t get it. Even when folk don’t get you.
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!

