As I cuddled with my cat this morning, she began to purr. In response, my heart began to sing. So my voice joined in. "Thank You, Jesus. Thank You, thank You Jesus."
It was a song I learned at boarding school in West Africa.
As I sang, I remembered -- that song was not written to thank God for cats. He did much greater things than that.
But sometimes I can't wrap my mind around the greatness, so I simply savor the simple.
A quiet, peaceful moment in a busy day. A purring cat. A happy heart.
Thank You, Abba. Thank You so, so much.
