Kittysitter!

Well, on October 7th we had a wedding shower in our home. Needless to say the kitties couldn't keep from peering into gifts and exploring the serving table, so they spent the night at the Holiday Outside Inn. The shower was blessed by the hand of God. The geraniums came out of their month long slumber and once again decided to bloom. The mums peeked out, as well, making an early debu. The breeze was cool and gently rushing through old-fashioned freshly painted screen doors. The a/c was set on seventy degrees and didn't kick on till the last few minutes of the shower. Our hometown couple was blessed with gifts that covered every crick and cranny of my home.

Last weekend we went for a trip to Lubbock. My friend offered to kittysit. This was a huge first for us--a kittysitter, who has a kittysitter? After the shower antics, my hubby thought these kittens can stay outside for three days. I, of course, thought three days in the Holiday Outside Inn was unthinkable. We compromised with a kittysitter.

After an all-over-my-toes sermon on Sunday, I was feeling the need to have a nose-in-the-carpet of the alter moment. But, not wanting to embarrass our hostess with the mostest, I went to my knees on the inside of my heart. Later, hubby made mention that it would have been better for me to offend our hostess than the Holy Spirit. Now you see my point, I am the one that needs a 'sitter'. I'm as finicky as my kittens. And thank you God for the 'sitters' assigned to me. Daily, hourly, minute-by-minute they have the large and in-charge task of taking care of me. I'm sorry for times when my claws come out!

Psalm 91:10-12
Evil can't get close to you,
harm can't get through the door.
He ordered his angels
to guard you wherever you go.
If you stumble, they'll catch you;
their job is to keep you from falling.