We had a beloved kitty get hit by a car this last Sunday. Boo Kitty. Found him in the middle of the road on the way to church in the rain. Dern it. He was such an old soul. It didn’t surprise me that he passed away young. It was obvious that he was way wise beyond his years. My other three kitties miss him. So do my kids. We had a full protestant service in the rain. Very fitting to have funerals in the rain, I think.
Pets are such an outlet for love. It speaks well of people that have pets. It’s brave to be willing to love something with such a short life expectancy. It says that love is worth it even though it hurts. It really speaks well of those that are willing to love again.
My mom passed away five years ago. I found out she was dead on the internet. Isn’t that sad? A friend sent me a sympathy card and I didn’t know who died. It’s not the worst mommy dearest situation I’ve heard of but it’s up there in the top ten. I don’t know what’s worse…loosing love or loosing the hope of love. Lost hope…now that’s a harsh journey.
I believe in heaven and I believe that through Yeshua we can access that place. It gives me comfort to know she’s ok. In the presence of Elohim she’s able to love now and she has a sound mind and we’re going to be alright on the other side. In loosing her I learned that hope is a person. All hope is Yeshua. It makes me glad that she’s gone on to be with the Lord and she’s met up with her children and grandchildren that have gone on before her…and now there’s Boo. I know he’s ok tonight.
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