The more I try, beloveds, the more corny I sound.
I feel like an idiot. I sound like a moron. I am having a blast.
It’s a good thing I am not my failures, eh?
There are a million things I want to try. Maybe I will try them all.
I stopped by to encourage folk to do some damage. Mess some things up. Bake some terribly, awful brownies.
Then, enjoy the rest of your day. Life is short. I am fighting a cold but enjoying the morning.
56 won’t let me tarry. She says we got thangs to do.
Get to doing some thangs, beloveds. Let’s stop worrying about how we will look or who will care or what if this, that and the other.
I vote we get out there and try. Who is coming with me?
asking for A Friend,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note: 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!

