At the cross at the cross where I first saw the Light and the burden of my heart rolled away...
This past week Mar and I had to rush our kitty, Mo-Mo to our country vet's, she was in pain and had come to my door meowing loudly at 3amish. This is a mild mannered kitty, she is. So we knew something was wrong.
I think God might tell some that too...He is saying, No leave her alone, just leave her alone.
Mar is at the vet once again with Mo, hopefully things are winding down now...Hopefully a little light, Light shone on the last of the problem will be a happy and joyful end to this mystery.
All of these people speak various messages to my heart... The merciful tanned, hard working lady, the merciful jogger man with the worried face who stood back... our gentle vet. They all speak messages. The mac truck with the cross on the front lit up, the Cross-ring on the precious tanned lady's hand... All messages. All encouragements and whispers from God the Father. Quiet, sweet messages... They were there.
More shots of Mo-Mo from a little over a year ago...
Howdy and Mo-Mo our precious kittens then...now big boy and big girl...
I'll close with Guisseppe that same year, remember Guisseppe? He just went through eye surgery, God sends these fur angels and we care for them...A Blessing.
Ask the animals, and they will teach you. Job 12:7
St. Francis of Assisi used to talk to animals and never felt the fool. More to the point, they listened. He loved animals because to him they were God's special messengers, bearers of his secrets.
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