Cats own people, to be sure. Still very much a kitten, she runs wildly through the house killing imaginary enemies. I love the company. Even if she does ignore me sometimes. She's more interested in the leaf in the front yard that might move if she quits watching it out the window.
Cats are so strange.
I'm working really hard to NOT put Him into any kinds of boxes these days. He never ceases to comfort me with His abolsute certainty and love and grace and to surpirse me with His fresh light and joy and mercy. Yes, without a doubt, it's been God reflected and echoed and soaked in all these other people and things that made them mold and make me this year.