I was slipping, down that great big pit, no longer interested in trusting people and feeling torn up inside.
Then I was awoken by a fluffy little ball, a little lost kitten sent to me by fate himself, to set me back upright.
I knew I had a reason, to keep on living life, to give this little one all I could, so she could survive.
Now I’m bottle feeding and grooming, playing and loving this tiny little fur ball who already makes me alive.
God sent me a kitten, to remind me how to love, to trust and care for someone else that is lost.
The next day another appeared! How shocked we were to see, this little cutie, also needed we.
Our hearts are never full, love is never limited, now I see this truth. These little kittens sent not just to save me but we and us.
Stop Walking on Egg Shells 