
Me: God, how do I mend a/this broken heart. Asking for a friend?π
God: π«
Me: My birthday is in two weeks. π±
God: I know. π³
Me: How do I π₯³ celebrate without her?π₯Ί
God: With Us, beloved. She’s with Me and Jesus, remember?π₯Ή
Me: Yea. π₯Ή
God: Invite everyone.π₯³ππ
Me: K.ππππ«πͺπ¬
God: ππππππ°π
Me: π«π₯°ππΏ
God: β€οΈβπ₯
Me: β
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God: Don’t forget to have folk to RSVP?
Me: K
Beloveds,
Wombie and I celebrate our birthday in two weeks and you’re invited to celebrate with us.π₯³
Please be so kind as to RSVP.
π«πππ«πͺπ¬π
asking for me,
Cassandra
Note:π I’m not quite how to feel or know what to do.
I’m not sad. I think…* sigh*
I just stopped by to encourage someone. Starting with me.
Be encouraged. Give God yourΒ ESPECIALLY. I know I did!
God/Life/ The Universe carries us, ESPECIALLY, for days/times like this. Be patient with yourself. You are loved and you are NOT alone.

