She had come to believe it was the dark days of the past that had made her impossibly strong. It was years until she realized she was wrong. She was forged from steel at the onset of His design. “Strong” is what she was. “Light” is who she’d be. The darkness merely forced her to prove it.

{“The Divine Apostrophe“}

She was a phoenix. She was a Viking. She was a weirdo of epic proportion! She was a Jean-Claude Van DAMN fucking pain in everyone’s ass with all her ranting, raving, animal feeding, Lucky Charm chats, ridiculously fashionable, err, “outfits”, and high-pitched SCREECHING, “Hi everyone! It’s me, CAT”!

I love my LEGENDARY existence!

Don’t EVER be afraid of the fire, my friends, and don’t be afraid to be “lost in it”. Remember that you are NEVER alone when you’re being burnished into gold!

You have YOU!

You have JESUS!

You have your ANCESTORS who were ALSO forged from fire and are walking behind and beside you like a street gang in the hood everywhere you go 25 hours a day, 8 days a fucking week!

Wait! Who in their right mind says FUCKING and JESUS in one post? (Sorry, God. You KNOW I’m working on it!)