Today, I took my cat, Itsey, to the vet - the fourth in about four months. It was a good visit and I remain hopeful. Thank you, if you prayed.
From earlier:
This morning I have to take my beloved kitty, Itsey, to the vet. I am praying, and begging for your prayers also, that he can be healed. He has been diagnosed (and I pray wrongfully) with a terminal illness the origins of which are completely impossible, but nonetheless he's been given a fatal diagnosis.
We had a good night for the first time in weeks last night.
I find my heart begging to the universe for his healing. Yet, at the same time, I am surrendering him into the arms of my beloved Savior.
May you in your darkest most desperate need, feel you can write me, and I will pray with the same passion and might for you too, whoever you are, wherever you are, whatever your need.
THANK YOU!
AMEN
