Category: Inspiration

Heart check Wednesday on Thursday♥️.

I’m sorry. The title made me laugh. I’m running a day behind. Or ahead.

The days are moving by so quickly now. It’s time to understand that time was not waiting on any of us.

There is so much my heart wants to say. I could write all day. My heart wants to knock on every door and let folks know how very short life is.

My heart wants to eradicate every hurt. My heart wants to speak with every heart in the world to say be encouraged.

I shall do the best that I can. I will leave the results up to God and The Universe.

How is your heart? Be sure to tend to your heart today. Do something you enjoy. Do something that will make you smile for no reason. Do something that will make me smile. Be encouraged you know you are loved and not alone.

all my love,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: My heart is in love with the whole world. Warts and all…

The whole world opened before me: When I decided.

When I decided.

Ah, world.

You opened up the whole of you.

To me.

Just because:

I decided, world, to give you a chance.

I determined, to love you, world, whether you loved me back or not.

I desired, world, to get to know you and allow you to get to know, me.

I offered, the whole of me, to a world who cared not for even a little, of me.

No matter.

I offered/offer anyway.

Because…

I DECIDED.

I did not:

Wait for you, world, to decide.

Wait for you, world, to care for me.

In doing so, my heart opened, wide, and took you, world, all the way, inside.

Leaving me:

Full of:

Life.

Love.

Hope.

Peace.

Joy.

I don’t need you, world, to give me things. I just wish to be a part of you. The whole of you. I desire to enjoy you, world, for the whole of my life. I choose to interact with you, world, with dignity, loyalty, love and truth.

How you respond world, is completely up to you. You shall be the one missing out, on me, should you choose to ghost me or dismiss me.

Ah, God, thank You for allowing me the opportunity to be shunned, by the world. This has only taught me to love the world, more. Just as Jesus does. Just as You do. You love because You ARE Love.

Ah, world, how long can/will you resist me? No matter. I shall continue to love you and call out to you.

Be encouraged, world. Stop all your busyness and get on with the business of spreading care within you for the benefit of all.

Here because I care,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: I know this may seem like a weird piece. It is because I am. I don’t know why God has given me so much love for the world. He just did. I just do. I talk to folk, all over the world, in my heart. I yak to you ALL day. Every day. How deliciously ridiculous.

Be encouraged, beloveds. Life is truly shorter than any of us know and can understand. I make it my mission to talk to my small circle EVERY day. Wish I could yak at some of yall. Reach out sometime: ttnette37@yahoo.com. Take care.

Heart check Wednesday ♥️: Welcome newbies!

Welcome!

Welcome!

Make yourself at home. This is YOUR spot. A safe space to dump, er, share:

Your day.

Your sad.

Your mad.

Your lazy.

Your what in the fresh hell is this.

Your amazing.

Basically…YOU!

Tada!

There is only ONE you, in the whole of the land. Fortunately, for you, beloveds, there is only one me.😄. I do have a twin, my wombie, but she is another story for another day. Sorry sis…

I just noticed our tribe, our posse, our blog fam had grown, just a smidge. Just wanted to say hey and let you know this ain’t yo mama’s blog!

You shall receive a daily dose of:

Love.

Laughs.

Boot to the rear, as needed.

And a whole lotta what the world was that?!

Kick off your shoes, meander through the archives, have a snack and remember:

You are loved. You are NOT alone. Keep on being… YOU

Be encouraged. Take a breath. Take your time. Let me know your thoughts. Don’t be so shy. Love someone. Starting with you.

here,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: 🤗🥰♥️😁

Real talk: Leave trouble(s) in the shower.

Real talk: Leave trouble(s) in the shower.

Trouble was acting a fool trying to cause holy havoc in my life. Ha! I do NOT have time for trouble to be making all this trouble.

In times past, I would have been all up in my feelings. I would have fussed with God. I would have yelled at The Universe. I would have wanted to tell Life to kick rocks!

I would have pouted, shouted and done EVERYTHING except for what was needed:

Leave trouble(s) in the shower!

That’s what I did, this morning. I drowned my sorrows, in the midst of some lovely soap suds. I sang, horribly, as I squished trouble, down the drain. I tapped my foot, all upside trouble’s head and told it to get gone. I got thangs to do.

I got about being about it. I did some thangs. I laughed. I worked. Hard. I worked hard hard. Til hard said ‘hey’ and ‘ow’. Told hard to leave me be, then or get used to me kicking hard all upside it’s hide.

Life is short.

Yea, tough times happen. Life can be terribly hard. So what? Don’t fall for the world’s feedback to run from hard as fast as you can. The ONLY way to learn, is to try. Fail. Try. Fail. Try. Fail. Try. Succeed kinda/sorta. Try. Rinse. Repeat. Simple.

Easy?

No.

So what?

Get on with living. You have things to do. You have dreams to chase down. You have laughs to have. You have folk to love and to hold. You have folks who are waiting to love you. Get going.

going with you,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: What you doing here, beloveds? You are supposed to be spectacularly failing at something, remember? By the by, your dreams are NOT going to knock on your door and say ‘here’. If they do, send mine for me, would you? Asking for A Friend.

Don’t borrow trouble.

I am in a new training. Hard. Yet, I made it much harder, listening to all the tales of woe, provided by folks who had experienced the training. By the time they were done, I was done. Ready to pack up and head for the hills.

But, I told myself I would NOT allow myself to be bothered by what had happened in PAST trainings. I took ownership of THIS training and had a nice talking to to ME. I told myself:

You got this.

You CAN.

You WILL.

Ask for help.

Stay engaged.

Be a source of support for others.

Laugh.

Enjoy your day. ALL of it.

Then, I went ahead and enjoyed the day I ordered up!

Life is short, beloveds. Don’t go borrowing other folk trouble. Leave THEIR mess with them. We got thangs to do, right?

If you have some hard coming up, do the best you can to manage your ATTITUDE so your ALITITUDE will be where it needs to be. Then, embrace/enjoy the hard. The hard is making us into the outstandingly amazing people we are!

In the meantime, love someone. Start with you. Pass on the savings to as many hearts as you can. Folk are hurting but are too afraid to reach out. Be encouraged.

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Real talk: Your why is YOUR why.

Your why is your why.

Your why is not my why.

Do you.

Live the life your heart wants to live.

The world and people will not always agree with your choices. That’s okay. Keep on being you.

Respect that folks care about you. Let them know you appreciate them and keep living your life. It’s yours.

You can live your parent’s lives. It’s not your fault that they don’t have the skills that you have. It’s not your fault that you don’t want to walk. The path that your parents walk or people in your family have walked.

Doesn’t mean you don’t respect the love them. It just means that’s not what you have chosen to do.

It’s okay to want to live a different way. It’s okay to want to experience another culture. It’s o k to want to move completely away from what those close to you have done.

You are, why is YOUR why.

Why?

Because life would be boring if we all did the same thing and thought the same way and lived the same life.

It’s your time.

Why?

Great question!

Keep asking why.

asking with you,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: Be good to you today. I woke up with a case of the I don’t wannu. I tossed it in the shower and kept it moving. You are loved. You are NOT alone. Keep on being… YOU

The Puzzle of Life

Discover the enchanting journey of “The Puzzle of Life,” it inspires resilience and hope. Witness the magic as scattered fragments find purpose, creating a symphony for the soul. Embrace the beauty of life’s challenges and the transformative power of the puzzle’s completion.

The Puzzle of Life

This was a beautiful piece! Must read. Fantastic way to start a morning. Awesome!

Be encouraged. Life is short. Love someone. Starting with you. You are loved and you are not alone.

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: Okay, so like, um, you are supposed to be reading ‘The Puzzle of Life’. Smh. Get out there and try…

55: Tick. Tick. Boom.

Tick.

Tick.

Boom!

What the what the…??

!!

I have been scraping my heart guts off the floor.

Feelings are everywhere!

Feelings of:

Loss.

Gain.

Lack.

Plenty.

Makes no sense these feels of mine. They have confabbed. They have conspired. Enemies, it appears, have become friends.

Fresh hell!

I’m supposed to:

Have it together.

The only things I have together are these chicken strips and french 🍟 fries I have been comfort eating with!

Ah, 55, why are you blowing my cover?

Go away now. Let me hide. I don’t know if I am ready for you. I talk a good game, but I don’t know if I am ready to live this new/big life I have been seeking.

Let me remain small! I can hide beneath small. There are no expectations there. From me. From anyone.

Okay, 55.

I give up.

Be gentle with me.

naked but not ashamed,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: Change is scary. Change is necessary. Is we all change. Too many are fighting to keep things the same. Seize these moments of change. They are changing you in new and exciting ways.

It used to be an uncomfortable while life changes around you and in you. I have learned to be comfortable while being uncomfortable. I no longer look for results. I accept what happens after I try. As long as I did my best I am good with that. I am good with me.

All we can do is all we can do. Present your best self. Some will receive you. Others may reject you. That’s not your worry. That’s not your fault. Be okay with the result of your try.

Remember that you take your steps with The Universe. You don’t walk alone. You don’t try alone. Your voice is necessary. Let your voice be heard. Someone has been waiting to hear your voice their whole life.

You don’t need a cheering crowd to enjoy your game. Enjoy every moment. Win or lose. I no longer care if I get a trophy or not. I no longer need a cheering crowd. I no longer worry about winning or losing. I just want to try and see what happens. I just want to see what I can do. I want to see how many mistakes I can make.

What are you still doing here, beloveds?! Get going. We got thangs to do. Love somebody starting with you.

Tell somebody that they are loved and not alone.

Keep believing.

Keep believing. https://www.instagram.com/reel/CzP5pQsOK9p/?igshid=OTZjdWw4enE1N2J3

Keep believing.

Keep trying.

Keep going.

Going with you,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

You are not your mistake.

I am angry with myself.

For messing up my fire stick and I can’t get it fixed.

I fussed with myself.

I put everything down when I realized I was beating up myself.

I made a mistake.

I am not that mistake.

Even so it’s not fair to my heart to beat up on me this way.

I will not live another moment beating myself up for things I am not able to do.

We do this to ourselves too often don’t we, beloveds?

We punish ourselves for things that have been forgiven a long time ago.

I choose not to do that anymore.

I choose to be understanding with myself especially when I make mistakes.

My life is not a mistake.

My try is not a mistake.

When I try I will fail but that does not mean that try was unsuccessful. Each try leads me in new directions. Each try helps makes me a better person.

I think it breaks God’s heart when we punish ourselves, believing He will also. The world uses God’s name to get what it wants. God just loves us and wants the best for us. I understand why many have turned their backs and walked away on God. God understands as well.

I apologize to my heart for being so harsh with it. My heart is tender. My heart needs to be treated with respect at all times. Not just when I am doing well.

The reason why I started this blog in the first place is to encourage folk to treat their heart well. You deserve to be loved. You deserve to be valued. You deserve to be heard. You deserve to be respected. You deserve to be cherished. You deserve to have your dreams come true.

Why?

Simply because you are.

I hope the best for your life. I pray for you everyday. Every single day. My twin will tell you that every conversation is about what I can do to be of an encouragement to each follower in every person that I commented contact with.

What can I say or do to get you to stop beating up on yourself? I work on myself every day. It gets tiring at times. I want to give up at times. I refuse to give up.

Why?

Because your life matters to me. You are incredibly important to this world. This world will not tell you that. This world wants to use you and take everything that you have and are. I want you to have the best.

Why?

Because you were born.

I don’t write these words hoping to become a millionaire by there. I do hope to find a way to monetize my gifts so that I can give more of me away. That is my main goal and hope.

The day I lost my mom, I thought I would never laugh again. I would never love again. I would never know joy again.

Because of the relentless Love of God. I have been able to laugh and love and know joy. Which is why I want to encourage others to keep going. You can overcome a tough loss. Yes, life will still hurt but you can still have joy.

I spent my fifty fifth birthday alone. Yet, I was not alone. I talked to mom. I said hey to dad, who also passed away. I laugh with God all day.

It saddens me to know that there are so many who won’t love themselves because they are waiting for others to do so.

Stop waiting for folks to love you and love on you. You are worthy. You are worth it. You matter. This is not a rah rah speech. This is the truth.

Stop beating yourself up for the mistakes you have made and will continue to make in the future. Keep trying. I’m gonna get back after fixing what I messed up on the technical end.

We can and we will won’t we? I think so. We got thangs to do.

doing thangs with you,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: Autocorrect has NO idea what to do with me. I put words together in weird ways. I put commas in weird and wrong places. Why? As a way to remind myself to be ME. Writing styles were created by someone. Who says that someone gets to control how MY writing brain and heart beat? Ah. Aha!

You are loved.

You are NOT alone.

Keep on being… YOU