These have been some terribly disconcerting days. I have found myself:
Excited.
Anticipatory.
Ecstatic.
Disappointed.
Discouraged.
Disheartened.
Plus every other emotion in the book as I work to make my dreams walk in broad daylight.
They are in their infancy. They demand ALL my attention. They won’t be satisfied. Ack.
Please enjoy ‘It Takes As Long As It Takes’. It encouraged me. It is taking as long as it takes…*sigh*.
Still, I am putting myself out there.
I must admit, beloveds, I have had to do real work in reminding myself that my value has NOTHING to do with the lack of views.
I just HAD to hideaway this weekend. I posted. I encouraged. Mostly, though, I gave my heart permission to just miss connections.
Mom as been gone going on nine years. I miss her so. I miss her telling me that everything WILL be alright.
I have allowed myself to miss her. It DOES help, beloveds, ALLOWING yourself the space to heal, to rest, to do or not do, for a time.
This is your life. It’s not a race. It takes as long as it takes…lol.
I thank you. For stopping by. I pray for every follower. I pray for the hidden readers. I pray for the skeptics.
Right now, we are all being told not to care. We are told nobody cares. We are dismissed.
I choose love. I choose to believe in you.
Be encouraged. You CAN. You WILL.
asking for A Friend,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note:
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?! 