Don’t despair. Turn on some lights.

Things are dark in the world.

This is so because many have decided to throw their hands up in despair.

Don’t despair.

Turn on some lights.

BE a light.

Soon, some will be curious about that light over there.

Warm them by your light. Feed them. Remind them they can turn on some lights.

Another may turn on a light. Then, another. Then, another…

Gotta start somewhere. Let it start with me…*Cassandra opens her heart β™₯ and lets her light shine*

Whose with me?

asking for A Friend,
Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: Promise yourself that you absolutely REFUSE to be used as a vessel to peddle in anything but that which uplifts, teaches, loves and all other things that helps someone grow.



Prior to making the decision not to in 2020, I would have been deeply outraged and full of rage at all the awful things being spewed about. Wisdom has taught me to see all this bait for what it is: Bait and a huge waste of time!

Life is short. I’m using my moments to love as much of this world as I can wrap my arms around. Don’t give up on folk. They are afraid. They are hurting.Β  They don’t understand themselves or anyone else.

Be encouraged. Fill your 2025 with as much of your awesome life as you can. You matter. The world NEEDS your voice in this hour. You were made for this. In case no one has told you today: I love you. So does He.

P.S. You don’t have to wear your lampshade outside. Only if you want to.

One step.

One step.

One step.

You are loved.

You are NOT alone.

Keep on being…YOU!

Don’t let it in.

Hate.

Don’t let it in.

Apathy.

Don’t let it in.

Indifference.

Don’t let it in.

Racism.

Don’t let it in.

Sexism.

Don’t let it in.

Ageism.

Don’t let it in.

Dumbism.

Don’t let it in.

I just saw where someone had posted, to a video, that they couldn’t be friends with black people because “they are ghetto and many of them are overweight”.

Life is short, beloveds. I don’t love just those who look like me. I don’t remove my love from those who hate me simply because I am. Or hate me for being…me.

The fires that are decimating California are heartbreaking. What is more disturbing is the hateful, racist,Β  awful, awful, awful rhetoric being spewed about to get folk to turn on his/her brother/sister/neighbor, all under the guise of politics and patriotism.

I stopped by to let folk know how much I love them and care about your lives. Even those of youΒ  who won’t be friends with me cuz I am fat.

This world is what WE make it. I plan on feeling 2025 with oodles and oodles of love, joy, faith and laughter. Who wants to join me?

asking for A Friend,
Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: I absolutely unequivocally love you. So does He. Nuff said. Be encouraged. Have an incredible week. Make it an amazing Monday.

One step.

One step.

One step.

You are loved.

You are NOT alone.

Keep on being…YOU!

Start anyway! Here I come 2025…

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Good evening beloveds!

I promised myself I would get some kind of motivational something or other started BEFORE 2025.

Hours later, and I mean hoooooooooouuuurrrrrrrrrs, beloveds, I have my FIRST partial, not very fantastic but what I have almost sorta kinda but not really figured out. It’s tastefully kind of cute in a weird she has NO idea what she is doing kind of way.

If you would like to laugh at me, er, support my FIRST effort, click on the link above. Hopefully, fingers crossed, it will open and you shall hear my old, never going to have nothing in life and no one will love you anyway voice…lol.

Be encouraged. Go for your dreams. My dreams are going to have to catch me. I have run ahead into tomorrow!

How about you?

asking for A Friend,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: Have an amazing 2025. It’s not quite ten and I am about ten minutes from heading to bed. I am long past the age of waiting for midnight. 2025 will be there, hopefully, when I wake up.

I have spent a delicious day praying for each and every one of you. I have asked for some serious blessings to come your way. Until they arrive, LIVE, beloveds. Enjoy the life that you have. You are much farther than you think.

KNOW, of a surety, that you are loved and that you are NOT alone. You are more than what you do, what you have or where/how you live. Your life was worth the death of The King.

Walk confidently into each of your days. Determine this was the LAST day you are going to stand on fear/doubt and all the other naysaying emotions meant to keep you from pursuing all the things that sets your very soul on fire.

Be sure to get some me time in there, somewhere. Take joy with you EVERY where you go. If you found the courage to look at my first attempt, maybe you will make a first attempt at/towards a dream that appears to be much toooooooooooooooooooooooo large for you to fulfill/have/produce.

You got this. God has us all. He even has ALL the unbelievers. How fantastic is that??!

One step.

One step.

One step.

You are loved.

You are NOT alone.

Keep on being…YOU!