I am making some lemon meringue pie with the lemons life has brought.
Sustained anger, beloveds, can and WILL turn destructive. IF we let it.
I CHOOSE to tell anger to kick rocks. I have thangs to do. Yes, I am angry. Yes, I want to kick and scream.
Alas, I do have a job to prepare for. I DO have a life to live in the middle of all this freshly painted what in the fresh hell.
I just stopped by to encourage someone. Starting with me.
Hurt as you must. Rage as you will. Then, love someone. Starting with you.
We SHALL find a way. Some kind of what. Sure is tough to stay pissed for long when you are called and meant to be an encourager. Crap.π³π€π€
It’s okay to let grief have her say. Just don’t allow her to be a permanent resident…
asking for A Friend,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note: Be good to you whilst life appears to be picking on your life. Life is just lifing. Fresh heckamiah. I am currently listening to some praise music and praying for all needing comfort. Starting with me. Let me hear from you. You may encourage someone who really do need some comfort…
One step.
One step.
One step.
You are loved.
You are NOT alone.
Keep on beingβ¦YOU!













Hurt as you must. Rage as you will ππ
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These last two weeks have been impossible! Thank you for giving me permission to rage. I needed PERMISSION to hurt and rage and cry until I dug my joy from the middle of so much damned hard. Bless you for your words. I clung to them last night as I wept and asked God what I had done wrong. His answer: Nothing. Life has just been lifing. Oww!π₯°π₯π€ππ
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