OKAY, TOMORROW THEN. NAH, FAM! πŸ€•πŸ˜’πŸ‘‹πŸ½πŸƒπŸ½β€β™€οΈβ€οΈβ€πŸ”₯πŸ˜ŽπŸ“«

Beloveds,

I’m really struggling tonight.

The pain won’t let me be. πŸ€•πŸ˜’

And sometimes that’s the whole testimony.

Not:

β€œI conquered everything today!”

Not:

β€œLook how strong I am!”

Not even:

β€œI’m feeling better!”

Sometimes the truth is simply:

This hurts.

And tonight?

It hurts.

So I decided I’m shutting it DOWN for the rest of the weekend.

πŸ‘‹πŸ½πŸ“±

No saving the world.

No proving anything.

No pretending my body isn’t asking me to stop.

No guilt because I need rest.

I have spent enough time talking tonight about fear, anger, hate, hurt, love, and this whole aching world. πŸŒŽπŸ’”β€οΈβ€πŸ”₯

Cassandra is officially OFF DUTY.

πŸ˜ŽπŸ‘‹πŸ½

Well…

Until tomorrow.

Because my brain immediately said:

β€œOkay, tomorrow then.”

😳

Tomorrow?!

NAH, FAM!

πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚

Did I not JUST say THE REST OF THE WEEKEND?!

Apparently I need to have a staff meeting with myself.

🧠: But we could write just one littleβ€”

ME: NO.

🧠: Maybe brainstormβ€”

ME: NOPE.

🧠: What aboutβ€”

ME:

SHUT IT. πŸ˜ŽπŸ‘‹πŸ½πŸ˜‚

See?

I’ve been telling fear, anger, and hate to shut it all evening.

Apparently my overachieving brain needed a turn too.

❀️‍πŸ”₯πŸ˜‚

But there’s something underneath the joke that I really need to learn.

Maybe you do too.

REST ISN’T SOMETHING WE HAVE TO EARN. πŸ€•β€οΈβ€πŸ”₯

Why do we do that?

Why do we wait until we’re completely depleted before giving ourselves permission to stop?

Why does resting sometimes make us feel guilty?

Why do we think every unfinished thing is an emergency?

Belovedsβ€”

some things can wait.

That message can wait.

That project can wait.

That argument can wait.

That decision can wait.

Sometimes even the thing you deeply love doing can wait.

Because loving something doesn’t mean you have to give it every piece of yourself.

Sometimes love says:

Put it down.

MY PAIN DOESN’T NEED A MOTIVATIONAL SPEECH TONIGHT. 😒

This matters.

I don’t need to turn every difficult moment into a lesson before I’m allowed to experience it.

Sometimes pain is simply painful.

πŸ€•

I don’t have to smile through it.

I don’t have to make everybody comfortable with it.

I don’t have to immediately find the silver lining.

I can say:

This hurts like hell tonight.

And then care for myself.

That’s not surrender.

That’s honesty.

And maybe tonight my victory isn’t pushing through.

Maybe my victory is finally knowing when NOT to.

❀️‍πŸ”₯

FOR ME, EVEN JESUS RESTED. πŸ™

Scripture says:

β€œAnd he said unto them, Come ye yourselves apart into a desert place, and rest a while…” β€” Mark 6:31 KJV

Rest a while.

Not:

Rest after everything is finished.

Because everything is NEVER finished. πŸ˜©πŸ˜‚

There’s always another something.

Another person.

Another idea.

Another responsibility.

Another post.

Another problem.

Another thought.

Anotherβ€”

CASSANDRA.

PUT. THE. PHONE. DOWN.

πŸ“±πŸ‘€πŸ˜‚

Yes, Lord.

Message received.

🌎 AND FOR MY BELOVEDS WHO DON’T SHARE MY FAITH

You don’t need my Scripture to receive this permission:

You are allowed to stop.

You don’t have to be productive every waking moment.

You don’t have to explain why you’re exhausted.

You don’t have to turn rest into another assignment you have to perform perfectly.

Rest.

Watch something ridiculous.

Listen to music.

Laugh.

Cry.

Sleep.

Be quiet.

Do absolutely nothing impressive.

The world will continue spinning. 🌎😎

❀️‍πŸ”₯ THE CASSANDRA CHALLENGE

Actually, NOPE.

πŸ˜‚πŸ‘‹πŸ½

NO CHALLENGE TONIGHT.

That’s the challenge.

Do less.

I’m serious.

Sometimes we’re so obsessed with becoming better that we forget we’re already human beingsβ€”not improvement projects.

So tonight:

No homework.

No proving.

No fixing your entire life.

No saving everybody.

Just take care of the human being wearing your name.

πŸ₯°

AND HERE’S MY VICTORY TONIGHT πŸ€•πŸ˜’β€οΈβ€πŸ”₯

I’m hurting.

I’m tired.

And I’m stopping.

BEFORE I WANT TO.

That counts.

Maybe that’s growth too.

Knowing when to fight.

Knowing when to push.

Knowing when to begin again.

And knowing when to say:

That’s enough for today.

So belovedsβ€”

I love y’all.

I mean it.

This hurting world matters to me.

YOU matter to me. πŸŒŽβ€οΈβ€πŸ”₯

But Cassandra is clocking OUT.

πŸ‘‹πŸ½πŸƒπŸ½β€β™€οΈπŸ’¨

See y’all tomorrowβ€”

WAIT.

😳

Didn’t we JUST discuss this?!

NAH, FAM!

πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚

See y’all AFTER THE WEEKEND.

If you catch me trying to sneak back in here tomorrow talking about:

β€œBeloveds, I was thinking…”

TAKE MY PHONE.

πŸ“±πŸƒπŸ½β€β™€οΈπŸ˜‚

For now:

Pain, I hear you. πŸ€•

Body, I hear you.

Heart, I hear you. πŸ’”

God, I trust You. πŸ™

World, I love you. 🌎

And Cassandra?

GO REST.

πŸ₯°β€οΈβ€πŸ”₯πŸ›Œ

Everything does not need to be finished tonight.

Everything does not need to be understood tonight.

Everything does not need to be healed tonight.

Sometimes the holiest, healthiest, wisest thing we can say is:

ENOUGH.

I’ll begin again.

Just…

NOT TOMORROW.

πŸ˜‚πŸ˜ŽπŸ‘‹πŸ½πŸƒπŸ½β€β™€οΈβ€οΈβ€πŸ”₯πŸ“±πŸŒŽπŸ“«

Unapologetically His.
Unapologetically yours.

Asking for A Friend,
Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

One step. One step. One step.

And occasionally, beloveds…

SIT YOURSELF DOWN. πŸ˜‚πŸ›Œβ€οΈβ€πŸ”₯

You are loved.

You are NOT alone.

Keep on being…YOU!

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