Hard ain’t nothing but a word!

Hard ain’t nothing but a word!

Now that we have established that beloveds, you can go ahead and get on about your day!

Life is what we make it. We will always have periods when life is being especially tough. That’s okay. You will make it to the other side. The trick is in what piece will you make it to the other side?

I am so embarrassed over all the times I gave up on myself and things got super hard. Having a tornado knock on your front door really does put life into its proper perspective.

It’s still hard taking a trash out and seeing all the destruction and everything that is gone now. Things are being rebuilt slowly. I am being rebuilt. Too slowly for me. I want to be whole already. I want to be healed already.

I don’t know why this tornado is harder than the other two tornadoes I survived. Maybe it’s because I had to go through it alone. I truly did think I was going to die. We were thinking about that moment is still tough.

I am still asking God why He left me here? I don’t know why I am fighting with Survivors guilt a year later. I need a counselor I can’t afford.

In the meantime, I will continue to encourage as many people as I can. You can get past the hard parts of life. You will. Be encouraged.

I keep telling myself that hard ain’t nothing but a word. I got this. God has me. He has you as well. I am praying for us all. Hurry, God, we need some help. We could all use some finances. We could all use some peace. We could all do with some joy. We truly all need an extra heaping, helping of Unconditional Love.

asking for all my friends.
Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: It NEVER fails to uplift me, beloveds, to come here, read your comments and be encouraged. Yall keep me laughing at my dumbness. You give me hope. You help me remember that I, too, am loved and not alone. There a few regulars that respond EVERY day. Every one. On my most discouraged/disappointed days, when I wonder why the world I am wasting my fingers, a like will pop up, a word will be spoken, and my heart will be refilled.

I thank each and every one of you for taking the time to stop by. You are more than a silent witness. You are a precious soul which has touched mine. I am grateful. I appreciate you more than you will ever know. Be blessed, okay?

One step.

One step.

One step.

You are loved.

You are NOT alone.

Keep on being…YOU!

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