Me: What do I say to my broken brother?
God: Tell him you love him.
Me: He’s not listening.
God: Tell him anyway.
Me: What do I say to my heartbroken sister?
God: Tell her you love her.
Me: She won’t hear me.
God: Tell her anyway.
Me: What do I say to broken world?
God: Tell it I love them.
Me: K.
Beloveds, I have been sitting here wondering what I could say that would be of any encouragement during such dark times.
Then, I remembered that Light STILL shines. In the dark. Despite the dark. Through the darkness.
Be encouraged. Things SHALL be alright. There are more folk who love and care, then those who don’t or choose not to.
History is watching us all. We shall all be held accountable for our love or for our silence.
Now, more than ever, beloveds, love is needed. Everywhere.
Don’t be discouraged. Yes, it’s terribly disappointing to see folk choosing finances over his/her fellow man/woman.
Life is short. Use yours to love one another. Starting with you!
asking for A Friend,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note: I REFUSE to use my voice for anything but lifting up as many hearts as I can. I love you. Especially those of you who look nothing like me. Be encouraged.
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?! 