When did I stop being afraid, beloveds?
When I realized, I was reaching for fear every time I wondered how the bills would get paid.
When I realized, I was reaching for fear every time, I ordered groceries, wondering how the bills would get paid.
When I realized, I was reaching for fear every time, I worked on a video or wrote a piece, wondering how the bills would get paid.
When I realized, I was reaching for fear every time, I daydreamed about my future, wondering how the bills would get paid.
I was tired of dancing with fear. I got a new dance partner…
*Cassandra curtsies then asks God to dance with her for the rest of her days*
Life is what we make it. We make it wonderful or difficult depending on what we tell ourselves, on who we ask to dance.
Dance with love. Dance with joy. Dance with abundance. Dance with integrity. Dance with humor.
Above all, dance!
asking for A Friend,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note: We got 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?! 