My faith has been tested. I have been stirred.
Violently.
Repeatedly
Hopelessly.
Necessarily so.
I am going through the flames. Still. The heat consumes all that does not serve my growth. God has been brutally wounded I. His need to heal me. I stand in awe of His love, of His Unrelenting and UNWAVERING commitment to my freedom, to my healing.
I have not always been the best student. I have been stupid. I’ve been really rebellious. I have been unwise. I have done things that have not served me. I have had to REPENT repeatedly.
I have made excuses. I have run away. I have not trusted my family like I should have. I’m not trust my friend like I should have. I have not trusted God the way I should have. I am starting over with everyone. Starting with me. I am thankful for my family and my friends. They have my back. They love me. They are teaching me how to love myself. They stayed when they could have left. So did God. So did Jesus.
asking for A Friend,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note:
One step.
One step.
One step.
You are loved.
You are NOT alone.
Keep on being…YOU!
My faith has been tested. I have been stirred. Yet I am still here..
Take heart., belovedsDon’t give up yet. God is not done with you yet!
- 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.👘🦺🥾👟🥿👞🩴👢🩰👡⛑️🔌🕯️🔎🖌️🖋️📢
- IT ME!
Why Can't I Be Loud?! 