So I've been kinda in a funk lately, but God used my little kitty to show me love.
She never ever ever gets on my bed (not allowed) but when I went to bed last night, she begged to come up...she cuddled right up next to me, put her little head on my chest and purrrrrrrrred. Reminds me of Israel Houghton's song a few years ago "I Am Not Forgotten"
This blog post is part of Gracelaced Mondays
Though I'm not a cat person, I thoroughly understand the welcomed warmth of affection and care. :) Sometimes the blues are unexplained, but sometimes they are clear if I follow them to the source. Love is always the prescription, and the cure.
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