
Me: I’ve lost my grip!π±
God: Let go, Cassandra. I gotchu. π
Me: I cannot grip my quad cane!!π
God: I know. Let go. I gotcha π.
Me: You don’t understand! How can I get around with NO grip!!!π€―
God: Did I not promise to carry you and all that concerns you when you cannot carry your TODAY?
Me: Yea. π₯Ί
God: Then, give me TODAY. I gotchu/gotcha. π£
Me: Even if?π₯Ί
God: Yes.π―
Me: Even when?π₯Ή
God: Yea.ππ₯°
God: ESPECIALLY THEN!
Me:π€π€
God: Let’s do dinner π½ and a movie together and invite the beloveds.
Me:K.
asking for A Friend,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note π: When you’ve lost your grip on life/today, beloveds, give yourself permission to let go. Give Him TODAY. We’ll deal with tomorrow, tomorrow. Okay π?
Be encouraged. I/God gotchu/gotcha/Wegotyou…


