This is your time.

When I was 8 years old, God told me He had things for me to share with the world. He did not tell me what those words were. He did not tell me when my time would be. He just said He had thanks for me to share with you.

Since that time, I have been:

Wondering.

Wandering.

Wanting.

Whining.

Losing.

Living.

Learning.

Laughing.

Healing.

Hoping.

Helping.

Holding.

Standing.

Falling.

Believing.

Doubting.

Working.

Lazy.

Scared.

Fearless.

Lost.

Found.

Rinse.

Repeat.

Until, God called and said:

It’s your time. Tell them for ME. EVERY day.

Beloveds:

You are loved.

You are NOT alone.

Keep on being… YOU

His and yours,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: This is YOUR time, beloveds. How do I know? Because you are reading these words. I have been waiting for YOU for decades. Go on, now. Do what your heart has been clamoring to do for the whole of your life. You CAN. You WILL. You MUST. Be encouraged.

Ah, Sunday.

Ah, Sunday.

I have been waiting for you!

Monday through Saturday beat the holy hoooey outta me.

Ah, Sunday.

What shall I DO with you?

I don’t wish to DO much of anything.

Huh?

You feel the same way?

Ah.

Aha!

How about we hang out and see what we see? Tomorrow will take care of itself…

chilling on a Sunday with Sunday,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: The world has gotten it’s shots on you. Relax. Enjoy your Sunday. Monday will arrive with it’s own treasures and treats. Enjoy your moments. Each one. Do something really silly today. Why? Just because you can. Just as a reminder not to take yourself sooooooooooo seriously.

Ah, beloveds, what are we going to DO with Sunday? Let’s go find out….

You are loved.

You are NOT alone.

Keep on being…YOU

Take time for YOU.

Ah.

Aha!

Just finished talking with a friend. He told me to take the day, for ME.

I have been giving my all, to all. Everywhere. Except, to/for Me.

Why? Just used to it, I imagine. I thought about it…

Hmm.

HHMM!?

Popped up. Popped on my job. Told said job, discreetly, to shove it for the rest of the day.

Ah.

Now, I can spend the entirety of the day wathing weirdness and doing weird things.

Delicious.

being deliciously weird,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: Life is short. Be deliciously weird today. Love someone. Starting with you. The world needs your weird.

You are loved.

You are NOT alone.

Keep on being…YOU.

Quit, shut it. Hard, I’ll meet you back here tomorrow.

Quit: This is soooooooo hard. Quit.

Me: Shut it!

Me: Hard, I’ll meet you back here tomorrow.

Nuff said.

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: It is NEVER okay to quit on yourself or your dreams. I don’t give a hoot what you have or are going through.

So what?!

Get up.

Go!

Move!

Boo hoo.

We have cried.

Happy?

So what!?

Get up…

You are loved.

You are NOT alone.

Keep on being… YOU

Fear, I gotta break up with you.

Dear fear,

We need to talk.

I need to walk.

It’s not you, fear.

It’s me.

See, The Universe, FINALLY, convinced me I don’t need to listen to you anymore.

God, FINALLY, convinced me I don’t need to be led by you anymore.

Life, FINALLY, convinced me I don’t need to fear you, to fear ME and my dreams anymore.

Don’t take it personal. It’s not you. It’s me. I no longer believe your lies. I believe in me now.

Go away now fear. I have no need of you.

Do me a favor. Tell doubt I’m coming for it next!

Your former fool,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: Get to writing your own letters! Time we broke up with ALL that keeps us for being and presenting our best selves.

One step.

One step.

One step.

You are loved.

You are NOT alone.

Keep on being… YOU

4:22!

😳

Hhmm.

Yayaya!!!

🎹🪗🎶🎛🎹🎵🎼

💃💃💃

*Cassandra seeing she STILL has five more hours to sleep*!!!!

🥰,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: Who has time for a note?! I get to go back to sleep…lol.

Have an amazing Thursday. Don’t stress yourself about all that happened on Wednesday. Don’t concern yourself with folk who aren’t concerned about you. Don’t waste time wasting time. Don’t…😴😴

Don’t forget you are loved. You are NOT alone. Keep on being… YOU

STOP explaining you.

It’s exhausting.

To have to explain your every:

Action.

Emotion.

Expression.

Dress.

Passion.

Choice.

Us women are forever chosen chosen to be the barometer of everything. We have to be the mediators. We have to be the care givers. We have to be the mediator who cares in a quiet manner. ACK!!!!

Enough already.

Leave us alone.

Let us be:

Loud.

Quiet.

Angry.

Peaceful.

Weak.

Why must we always be the strong one? Why must we be the one to bear the weight of the world upon our shoulder? When will we ever get the chance to:

Need?

Want?

Feel?

Why must we be ridiculed for needing what everybody else does?

STOP explaining you, beloveds. It is enough.

Life is short. Get out there and live! YOUR way. There are plenty of folk who can’t wait to meet you.

I bought some chicken strips that were a bit too peppery. What did I do? I added some eggs and sweet pickles and made some chicken salad! Sometimes, you just have to add some different things to produce a different meal.

Be encouraged. Keep love in the world your way. The world needs you. Remember you are loved and not alone.

unapologetically me,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

I no longer care if I stand out.

Do I stand out?

I don’t know.

I no longer care.

I used to care. A lot. I used to wonder how God was going to get my words to stand out amidst the crowds.

I understand now that is not necessary. All I have to do is just continue to be me. Then me I was born to be.

My words will get to where they need to get to…

Eventually.

In the meantime, my words are changing the most important person:

Me!

Words have been important to me for fifty five years. Sharing those words have been important to me for fifty five years.

Why?

I have been asking myself that very question for fifty five years.

I ask no more. I just share them now. They will find themselves where they need to be. It’s not my job to wonder where they go. I raised my babies. It’s time for them to live the way they need to live.

Go dear words. Speak to those who will listen.

I have other words to speak. I have other lives to touch in my own small way. My way. My poper does not have to be large. Just mine.

I no longer care if I stand out. I’m just doing my best to stand. For something. For love. For you.

Be encouraged.

standing,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: Don’t let this world fool you into thinking you have to have a massive pulpit to make an impact. You don’t. You make an impact just by being you. You make an impact on those around you. Good and bad. Your actions or lack thereof are making an impact.

Speak. In your own words. Don’t worry about who will listen and who won’t. Don’t worry about the outcome. Speak in love. Speak in truth. Speak in integrity.

Be encouraged. Remember you are loved and not alone. Love someone starting with you. I promise God and mom that I will tell somebody. I love them every single day. I’m telling you. I love you and care about your life, beloveds. Be well.

Good morning, Saturday.

Good morning, Saturday.

Great to see you.

Wait!

What are you doing here soooooooo early this morning?!

*mutters to self*

*pout*

*Cassandra tells Saturday to kick rocks and come back at noon*

*Cassandra heads back to bed*

Sheesh.

😴,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: Getting my morning started with humor. Wait! Morning, what are you doing here soooooooo early?! Kick rocks til noon…😅

Have a great Saturday, beloveds. The week was all weeky, wasn’t it? We made it. We did the best we could, didn’t we? Let that be enough. We ARE enough. We are loved. We are NOT alone. Love someone. Starting with you.

O, yea, you may or may not find shenanigans messing with you over this next little while. I heard her conspiring with my little imp.😳

Be careful!…hhmm….*Cassandra snatches a lampshade, places it upon her head, stands upright hoping to be thought a lamp so as to tease, er, frighten, er, play with an unsuspected beloved or two…*…to be continued.

Hard: Seriously, God?

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😳🤕

Geeeeeeeeeeeeez!

*Cassandra looks at her AGAIN malfunctioning work equipment and considers all kinds of possibilities in the way of mayhem upon said malfunctioning work equipment.*

Welllllllllll…

Hhmmm.

Seriously, God, I KNOW You said You would not give us more than we can bear…

Um, so like, um, my Wonder Woman cape and lasso is in the shop, God. Um, can You kinda lighten a sista’s load, a bit? I miss mom. Work is impossible. My health acting a fool. My finances told me to kick rocks and do the best I can.

The Universe said It had nothing, when I asked what the what the??!

Seriously, God? I know this is shaping me but Egads!

Okay. Okay. I don’t understand. I don’t know why hard being so hard. I will:

Try.

Live.

Love.

Thanks, God. For…

Everything.

living even when it’s hard,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: Keep going. Even when it’s hard. Goodness these mom less days have been hard this year. Tough times come. Tough times pass. Most folk give up before the battle has been won. Stay in the fight. Laugh. Cry. Rinse. Repeat.

One step.

One step.

One step.

You are loved.

You are NOT alone.

Keep on being…YOU