Feverish feline

How does anything so sweet and cuddly have such capacity to draw ire?  A couple of weeks ago, I wondered.  We had one feverish feline, namely Sawyer, who had endless energy he didn't know how to use.  First he darted, then he climbed, then he sped down the hallway in chase of his sister.  Seeking bookshelves, chairs, tables, cabinets—almost anything fit in his path.  And while this athletic cat slowed occasionally for me to pet him, he quickly fell back into race car mode, hovering fast and low to the carpet.  And none of that was a problem really.  In fact, watching him plot to ambush Sally from around the couch made me laugh.  But the frustration began when his eyes changed.  His whole body tensed up.  Anxiety shifted back and forth in his eyes, and he reached up the arm of the couch to plunge in his front claws, but as he clutched the tweed, I stepped in, and he twisted up, over, and away.  From bedroom to living room to hallway and back, his wheels kept spinning, and whenever I glanced away the slightest bit, his claws took new aim.  Finally in defense of our furniture I was angry and scooped him up to put him in the garage.  But I felt sad for doing it.  Soon I thought differently, and I picked him up to pray.  Not only did he frustrate me, but he was uneasy inside himself.  “Lord, may Your peace wash over this cat.  I ask You to calm him from the inside.”  And what ensued was quite amazing.  Sawyer actually rested in my arms.  His body relaxed.  His eyes quit bouncing side to side.  I set him on a favorite blanket atop the couch, and he stayed still.  I kept staring at him, though unsure why exactly, except to realize my own near-disbelief at seeing the stark change in his countenance.  First Thessalonians 5:16-18 tells us, “Be joyful always; pray continually; give thanks in all circumstances, for this is God’s will for you in Christ Jesus.”  And so this day, my praying over Sawyer was part of my praying continually.  How I love the Lord for being present in the details of the day.  Any problem is never ours alone.  May you be blessed to invite Him into your circumstances.