My cat passed away yesterday, and I am brokenhearted. Although she didn’t suffer, my husband and I are missing her very much. She was thirteen years old, our first wedding present to each other, and my very first cat. She was a beloved companion of mine, and recognizing that she had reached the end of her journey on earth a few days ago when her sickness returned was what prompted me to write this piece.
Despite a natural grief over her loss, I remain joyful I serve a God who cares about all living creatures and takes note of every single one. I am certain she is with the Master of All Living Creatures, and even my cat – my little cat! – is part of the creation that will be redeemed, restored, and renewed. There is not one life, one creature lost to Him. And when that blessed time…
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