She Wasn.t Just A Kitty

In July of 2016, I was called to go to Virginia as my brother was very sick and was needed to there with him. My wife was to remain home and take care of things here. After about a week, my brother was improving, so I decided to return home.On the return trip, I got a call from my wife, and she began telling me about a small black kitten that had appeared on our patio one morning. The kitten was very small and looked very weak and frail like someone had abandoned it. The wife decided for the time to feed the kitten to make sure nothing happened to it. This went on for about a week, feeding and caring for the kitten.When the wife shared with her friend how she was feeding the kitten and caring for her, her friend said this kitten is now yours. So by giving her all this attention, the kitty was to grow and stay day after day becoming a big part of her life. The strangest part about all of this was that she was allergic to cats and could not be around them.My wife and I had often talked if we were to get a pet it would be a dog. But God had a way of taking care of our needs and not our wants. There were things over the years in our life that needed to be healed: my wife& 39;s allergies, our marriage, and growing together. My ability to be open and feel emotion as I should. There was something that happened as a child that stole my self-worth and being able to feel the ability to cry when sadness happened. This little creation of God had come into our lives to change all of that....