Precious
and I have a bit of a morning routine. Every morning she wakes me up--at a time
I don’t see the purpose of waking up at--followed by me sassing her through the
door.
After I
bant* with her for about 15 minutes, I get out of bed and stumble, proceed, stagger walk
to the kitchen where I start the coffee, whilst saying a lot of snarky things to
Precious. I then feed her and mostly just stare at the coffee pot, waiting in
desperation for it to be ready for my consumption. (The struggle is real. Just
saying.)
When she
gets done eating (and the coffee is done) she heads to the front doors and
meows relentlessly until I open the door for her.
Yesterday
morning as I was letting her out (to get my peace and quiet) I noticed these
two black crows sitting at the end of the front… cement thing.
Precious noticed them
too.
Now,
before I tell this story I want to say something. Precious has a beautiful
coat. I literally want to take her with me to Home Depot or something and be
like, “Hello, can I have two buckets of paint in these colours?” And
then pull her out of her cage and be like, “Yeah. These colours.”
She’s a
beautiful cat! But she is not good colours to hunt. I can literally see her all
the way across the lawn.
She also
has the grace of a hippo. Those two factors have saved the life of many birds,
mice and large insects.
So when
Precious saw these crows and decided that one of them was going to be
breakfast, the crows also saw her. They were like, “Ha, look at that thing
trying to eat us. Maybe I’ll let her… Just kidding! *Flies away crowing
sarcastically*”
After
watching her futilely trying to get those birds, I sat down on the stairs
with my coffee, and I started to think.
So often
we have these goals that we set and we are like, “I’m just gonna rule the
world! Come on everyone let’s do this!” There is nothing wrong with that, I
have a lot of outlandish goals that I want to do with as many people as I can.
But sometimes people see us coming and are like, “Ah… you know. Doing that
is great and I applaud you for that, but it’s a Netflix and pizza night. I’ll
like your pictures on Facebook! Good luck!” And they fly away. (Or walk.
Most people walk.)
This can
lead to disappointment, discouragement and other forms of depression.
We can be
like, “What’s wrong with me that I can’t do *whatever your
amazing goal is*” and we just get so frustrated with ourselves.
First of
all, you are amazing. Keep pressing on toward the goal that God has laid on
your heart! Because with him by your side, you can do it. You can do
all things through Christ who gives you strength.)
Second of
all, don’t try to change the colour of your coat to make it blend in. Because
you stand out, and it’s beautiful when you do so. There are so many people that
match, and when you stand out in the way that God has created you, it’s
absolutely stunning.
It's priceless when you stand out. Don't try to stick a price tag on your self, because you are so valuable that a King laid down his life for you.
Now if
you’ll excuse me, Precious is meowing to be let in, so I should do that...
“ Do not be shaped by this world; instead
be changed within by a new way of thinking. Then you will be able to decide
what God wants for you; you will know what is good and pleasing to him and what
is perfect” – Romans 12:2
~Rachel Joy
*My
mother, Google and spellcheck say “Bant” is not a word, but I’m pretty sure it
is, so I’m just gonna make it a word. Bant is now a word. It means “Sass
sarcastically” and is basically short for ‘banter.’
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