I wanted to quit.
I meant it this time!
I was tired, beloveds. Tired of the grind. Tired of feeling old. Tired of the lonely.
I quit!
A funny thing happened, though, on the way to quit…
My want to got up. Day said “let’s go!”. The Universe had a cup of coffee ready. God has a pat on the shoulder waiting. Life had a nice boot to the rear all teed up and waiting to deliver said boot to my posterior!
I found my try waiting with my phone and headphones. Joy had the music cranked up.
My chair was waiting for a good chair dance.
How could I stay pitiful with want to acting such a fool!
I just stopped by to deliver a boot to the rear of someone in need.
Get up!
We got thangs to do!
Quit is NOT a word in our vocabulary.
Try harder.
Pound on that door harder.
Stop using age and or lack as an excuse.
Stop using lack of knowledge as an excuse.
I say these things to me first, beloveds.
Maybe the fight is so hard because we are on the verge of our breakthrough? Let’s find out, eh?
I was talking to a friend and admitting I don’t know HOW to get on the other side of this particular fear of being old. I’ve decided to drag old with me everywhere. It will either get bored or get in line.
Be encouraged. I’m fixing to go make some more corny videos to encourage someone. Whatcha going to do with your doubts and fears?
asking for A Friend,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note: We can do this!
One step.
One step.
One step.
You are loved.
You are NOT alone.
Keep on being…YOU!
- 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
- REAL TALK: DESPISE NOT SMALL BEGINNINGS, BELOVEDS.👘🦺🥾👟🥿👞🩴👢🩰👡⛑️🔌🕯️🔎🖌️🖋️📢
Why Can't I Be Loud?! 