Well Saturday was another heart
breaking day for me. Going to an animal shelter is just shattering
to see all those beautiful animals that need love and homes, so I am
appealing to you that if you are able and allowed, please adopt a fur
baby, they really do need us....but I'm not going to dwell there,
action will follow. I have chosen my new fur child but still await
final confirmation on the adoption and the shelter owner has been a
bit busy to get back to me personally today.
Ginger's antics never cease to amuse me
and after a very short but cold walk after work I could tell he was
looking for a nesting spot. Well we tried bed option 1, not
acceptable. Bed option 2, nope something just didn't quite feel
right.....but I was getting love meows, like OK you're getting
warmer. Then I figured it out and out came bed option 3....aaaah!
The little guy curled up inside and hasn't been out since and its
been a few hours already...tee hee! Shame he must have really been
cold, today's weather has been horrid.
The last two months have been torture
on my soul and like Ginger I really just want to find a space and a
place where I can feel “warm and loved” and just feel like
everything is going to be okay again. I long to just be in a place
again where “Holy Spirit” ministry is the norm and where the
presence of God is felt in a tangible way. To hunger and thirst
after God is a precious thing and I know that in due season, God will
bring me back to His place of rest and back to the still waters of
refreshing.
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