The words you have been waiting to hear, your whole life, are waiting to be spoken. 🤔🤨
What are those words!?
WHO is the author of words your heart has been longing for, you ask?
You tell me, beloveds. God/Life/The Universe has been asking for you to speak for years.
Fear, has kept you silent. Following trends, has made you too embarrassed, of your differentness, to speak.
Terror of being ignored/ridiculed/laughed at/rebuffed/rebuked/canceled has silenced you.
Speak, beloveds. Speak life over your life. Speak of your brilliant present. Prophesy your wondrous future.
Speak. The key, to my dreams, may be locked within your terrified heart. Ah, beloveds, speak.
asking for A Friend,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note:
One step.
One step.
One step.
You are loved.
You are NOT alone.
Keep on being…YOU!


Hey, you okay?
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I am not doing well. Thanks for asking. Have had to leave work early twice. Monday and then this morning. Alas, grieving is doing it’s best to take center stage. Fighting my blood pressure, bills, pressure of trying to work and not think about grieving. I feel bad as I need to do some yakking in here but my want to honestly is not feeling well. Have been too sick for coffee…*gasp*. Am going to do a piece or two and encourage someone. Starting with me. You made my week.
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I look forward to reading what you have to write. Don’t forget too relax, rest, and hydrate (tears count as moisture loss.) I have faith that you’ll find your center soon.
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