WEDNESDAY, SEPTEMBER 30, 2026

WEDNESDAY, SEPTEMBER 30, 2026

HEART CHECK MONDAY ON WEDNESDAY BECAUSE MONDAY AND I WEREN’T SPEAKING. 👀😂❤️

Beloveds.

Don’t ask.

Monday knows what it did.

👀

We weren’t speaking.

Tuesday tried to mediate.

I told Tuesday to mind its business.

And somehow here we are on Wednesday doing Monday’s Heart Check.

😂

Okay.

I’m finished.

Mostly.

Come sit down.

Because underneath my foolish title is something I really want somebody to hear tonight:

You can come back to your week late.

Maybe Monday knocked you sideways.

Maybe Tuesday wasn’t much better.

Maybe everybody else appears to be marching beautifully through their week while you are somewhere behind them looking for one shoe, your peace, your coffee and the last little piece of your Act Right.

Beloved…

Wednesday is still here.

You didn’t miss your life.

A rough beginning does not get to own the rest of the story.

And you don’t have to pretend Monday didn’t hurt in order to enjoy Wednesday.

That’s something I’m learning about life.

Two thangs can have a chair.

🪑🪑

I can hurt and laugh.

I can grieve and love.

I can be tired and hopeful.

I can miss what was and still be curious about what is coming.

I can have a hard Monday and a decent Wednesday.

Shoot, I can have a hard Wednesday and still find one beautiful thing before bedtime.

Life doesn’t have to become perfect before I participate in it again.

Neither does yours.

So if you’ve been thinking:

I’ll start again next week.

Why?

We have Wednesday.

If Wednesday is almost over where you are, we have Thursday.

If Thursday acts a fool, we’ll deal with Thursday when Thursday gets here.

😂

For tonight, tell me:

How is your heart?

What followed you from Monday that you don’t need anymore?

What happened today that deserves to be noticed?

Maybe the 🔒 was believing one bad day had locked the whole week.

Maybe the 🔑 is discovering that it didn’t.

Jesus met people in the middle of things.

ABBA loves us in the middle.

The Father is still Father in the middle.

The Holy Spirit can find us smack dab in the middle.

And this little room?

Apparently we can’t even get the DAY right.

So you’re in excellent company.

👀😂❤️

Come as you are, beloved.

Monday and I may reconcile eventually.

No promises.

Unapologetically His.
Unapologetically yours.

loving me some you,
Cassandra

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