Go make it happen, beloveds. Make all the hard work for your good. All of it.
In the middle of quitting, I laughed.
I have too many folk to encourage. I can’t quit.
Neither can you. Get back up. Let’s go!
asking for A Friend, Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note: A funny thing happened on my way to quitting. I found the strength to keep it moving. Who knew? God did. Life did. The Universe did. My dreams did. So does yours. Keep going.
There is too much in us, too much before us, and too much for us to do to give up just because of sustained hard. So what?! Keep it moving.
In times past, I would have been having ten fits and blaming the entirety of the world.
I have learned, I am learning still, HOW to maneuver and keep my joy through EVERY circumstance.
Joy has NOTHING to do with what happens or does not happen. Joy has nothing to do with what we have or don’t have.
Joy can be found and had in the bleakest of circumstances.
Be encouraged, beloveds. Don’t despair when you run out of room. You are doing al you know. All you can do is give what you have and ask The Universe to push things over the finish line.
I have done my part. I am fixing to have a cup of coffee and wait for amazing to show up.🥰😎
My heart has been heavy watching folk tearing each other up for no reason other than they can.
No one seems to want to LISTEN.
Everyone is yelling ‘OW’ but nobody seems to want to stop long enough to ask what is hurting.
Folk seems gleeful of witnessing the suffering of others. My heart does NOT understand this.
We are all better than this.
I just stopped by to encourage folk.
If you can’t find common ground, at least make it safe space.
Listen.
Hear.
Empathize.
Care.
Rinse.
Repeat.
asking for A Friend, Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note: We are all we got, beloveds. But, we are all we need. Life is more than money. Life is NOT climbing over others to achieve. Life is NOT meant to be hoarded just for a monied few.
Let’s give two hoots about one another, eh? Asking for A Friend.
All my life, beloveds, something inside me has been yanking at me. SOMETHING, from deep inside, just won’t let me go.
Why?
Because of YOU. Each and every one of you.
Why?
Because too many of you have never FELT love. Not really. You don’t think highly of you.
Why?
Because you have been chasing:
Approval.
Recognition.
Validation.
Love.
Safety/security.
Worse, you don’t feel as if you measure up enough to have “earned” these things.
Ah, beloveds, know ye not that you are infinitely priceless?
I think it funny that God put these words, this desire, in ME. In a me that had been made to feel worthless, by so many, for so long.
Because, I was loud. Because, I didn’t have enough this, that or the other. Because, I didn’t have money. Because, I didn’t live in the right neighborhood. Because, I wasn’t the right color.
Because. Because. Because. The world will ALWAYS have a because, beloveds. Why? So, you can fall for the okie doke. So, you can fall for the lie that you have to earn your keep.
Hear me:
You ARE worthy. You ARE worth it. You ARE worthwhile! So am I.
The world was desperate to keep me from KNOWING this. It’s the ONLY way it can keep us all locked in prisons of worthlessness.
Without worth, we feel hopeless. Without hope, any can roll up on us and take everything. Ha!
To this day, hopeless tries to slide in my DMs. I tell it to kick rocks!
I am worthy.
I am worth it.
I am worthwhile.
I have been working on this piece for almost two years. It took six months to write the question. It took months for me to ask myself the question. It took forever to find the courage to hear my heart’s answer.
It took 50 years to learn I was much more than the words, the gifts, the skills God gave me. I am awesome just cuz.
As are you! God asked me two other questions. I shall tackle the second tomorrow. The third, okay you get my point.
In the meantime, beloveds, be encouraged. Lift up your head. You are precious to me. And, to Him.
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note:
In case no one has told you today: I love you. So does He.
I had been tired of using the excuse that I didn’t know how. I didn’t know where. I didn’t know who.
I was tired of crying about not having the “opportunity”.
I knocked. I knocked. I knocked.
Nothing.
I decided to knock down the walls of my doubt. I determined to destroy ever section of “I can’t”. I decided…
I decided?!
Ah.
Aha!
Then, I told myself I was going to find a way, make a way, or be the way. Periodt!
To that resolve, beloveds, I have determined to BE my mission statement.
I have no idea where my journey is taking me. That said, I plan on enjoying every frustrating and hard step. These are the steps ordered for me. I shall skip a while…
being about that life, Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note: Be your mission statement. Hopefully, your mission statement is a helpful one. 🤗🤣😁😎🥰❤🙏🎯
I was so focused on chasing down my dreams, beloveds, I forgot all about my fever.
I was too busy chasing down knowledge. I was too busy dreaming of touching a billion lives with MY words. I was too busy snatching my dreams into reality.
Focus on your dream, beloveds. All the noise around us is nothing but noise!
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