God put me on my back. Literally.
I had been finishing up winning The Potty Wars🚽🧹🧻 wars, when the cart I was bracing with slid over allowing me to tastefully slide to the carpet.
My right side was forced to bear weight on my elbow to get me on my back.
🥰 It felt 🏆 wonderful.
To make sure I learned well, my new bottle fell causing grape 🍇 soda to spill. 🍇 Grape soda was offended.
Time ⏲️ took forever to pass! So much so, I snatched my anagram Cassandra towel, off the bed, lay down with Floor while we stratigized with Get up! and Get down.
At midnight, I was finally able to brace with Shoes👟, using Brace to pull myself up.
🪖⛑️📢📣🩺🩻🛏🦵🏿💪🏿💥💃🏿👩🏿🦼.
God put me on my back to teach me how to:
Think 🤔
Process🧐
Plan🫠
Pray🙏
Beloveds, I just stopped by to encourage someone. Starting with me.
Fear whispered that I couldn’t do it Hard laughed and encouraged me to fight.
Fight fought.
I went.
Be encouraged. You can do so much more than you realize.
🛌 Bed is 📞 calling me.
My birthday turned out to be an allda/all night affair🌙
I CAN do all things through Christ who strengthens me. NO weapon formed against me shall prosper 🙏
After I had pulled myself up, I:
Shouted.
Rejoiced.
Cried.
Cried some more…tiny whew…
Cassandra #YourLifeMattersToMe
🙏❤️🩹☺️👣👣🍇🧯🧺🫠❤️🩹😴🦵🏿💪🏿🛌
