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JUNE 6, 2026: “What If You Start Again?” …

Seriously, though. What ARE you gonna do with the fresh new basket of choices that arrived at your doorstep today? Choose wisely, my friend. PROTECT YOUR PEACE! — The Real Cat Williamson. Warrior · Motivator · SURVIVOR;
New Day. New Choices. New Chances. — The Real Cat Williamson. Gold circular medallion on black.

In case you missed the memo, “Red” is one of my bands, and “Start Again” is one of my songs. While it’s easy to hear it as someone’s regret over past mistakes and a heartfelt plea for “just one more chance” to get a relationship back on track, have you met me, folks? Which relationship between two people do I incessantly yap about the most? “Me and ME!”

SO, WHY CAN’T THIS SONG BE ABOUT “YOU AND YOU”?

Outside of our relationship with our higher power – who, for me, goes by the name of God (the Father of Jesus) – the relationship we have with ourselves is the most important one we have. WE should be the ones we fight the hardest for, continually allowing ourselves grace and unconditional forgiveness.

With that, just try to think like a crazy person ( you know, like ME) and imagine yourself standing a mirror and singing these words to that beautiful face staring back at you, who should be the “beloved” you sing love songs to the most:

And I remember everything … everything I loved. I gave it away like it wasn’t enough. All the words I said and all you forgive. How could I hurt you again? What if I let you in? What if I make it right it? What if I give it up? What if I want to try? What if you take a chance? What if I learn to love? What if, what if we start again? On this time, I can make it right with one more try. Can we start again? In my eyes …you can see it now. Can we start again? Can we start again? Emptiness inside me … wonder if you see? It’s my mistake and it’s hurting me. I known where we’ve been. How did we get so far? What if … what if we start again? I’m lost inside the pain I feel without you. I can’t stop holding on, I need you with me! I’m trapped inside the pain. Can we never love again? I’m lost without you!
{“Start Again”}

Well? CAN YOU DO IT? Can you face your own reflection and beg yourself for a chance to make things right? Can you acknowledge that perhaps you’ve forsaken yourself, hurt yourself, and refused to even let YOU inside the fortress you’ve imprisoned your own heart in? Well? Maybe today’s the day to make a clean break from the self-loathing and regrets of your past. Remember: “New Day! New Choices! New CHANCES!” Just sayin’!

There is a strange kind of comfort in realizing the floor is solid. I have already fallen. I have already hit bottom. And somehow that means I do not have to fear going lower nearly as much as I need to believe I can rise from here. — The Real Cat Williamson. Warrior · Motivator · SURVIVOR;
About The Real Cat Williamson — Warrior, Motivator, Survivor.
Healing & Resilience

JULY 26, 2021: “The Divine Apostrophe” …

She had come to believe it was the dark days of the past that made her impossibly strong. It was years before she realized she was wrong. She was forged by His design.

“Strong” is what she was.
“Light” is who she’d be.
The darkness merely forced her to prove it.

As she was pulled towards her destiny with a blind faith that swathed her in power and grace, her soul — which “should have been” broken – remained UNbroken. She never stopped believing in God and love and refused to be a jaded victim.

She was the girl who smiled when it rained, danced as her life unraveled, and rejected the devil’s lie that life just wasn’t worth living. Then, right on cue, the vivid palette she’d been handed by The Master morphed into the grey that infused her canvas.

She would have to rewrite her fairy tale an infinite number of times, but never did she cower at starting over. Deep in her heart, she knew she was sent to master the art of diving deep into her own soul and embracing the love and magic that had been waiting to meet her there all along. Somehow she knew that every ending was just a beginning and that even the most beautiful seasons had to change.

Each time the devil tried to steal the crown from her head, she’d adapt, survive, and emerge from her cocoon as the ungroundable Phoenix she was. She was a creation of Light that couldn’t be dimmed … God’s very favorite daughter and divinely appointed “apostrophe”:

I’m an apostrophe. I’m just a symbol to remind you that there’s more to see. I’m just a product of the system. A catastrophe … and yet a masterpiece … and yet I’m half diseased … and when I am deceased, at least I’ll go down to the grave and die happily … leave the body and my soul to be a part of thee. I’ll do what it takes.
{“Whatever It Takes” … Imagine Dragons}

“She” is me!

“She” can be YOU!

If you are stumbling in a darkness of your own, please pick up that crown the devil kicked off your head and put it right back where it belongs! Not just for you, but for the others who are standing in your halo. Even as you read this, your name is being mentioned in rooms you’ve yet to enter where plans are being drawn by The Powers just for you!

As for me?

Like the stars in the sky that punctuate humanity with their halos, I’ll continue to beam through the infinite abyss that would love nothing better than to swallow me alive. I’ll keep reminding myself that my soul is ablaze with all the mysterious and illustrious things that dying eyes desperately need to see to help them find their way back home.

We were all created from perfection! We were all divinely inspired! We are all a product of the Light that the darkness in this world wants to extinguish, and we are all God’s “favorite” children!

A moment to reflect

What is one part of your light that no difficult season has been able to extinguish?

Continue the story:
God’s Favorite Daughter
NO ONE Comes for the Queen!

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About The Real Cat Williamson — Warrior, Motivator, Survivor.