Dreams of a Kitten by Edward Drobinski - HTML preview

Dreams of a Kitten

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telling them that the temple was a house of prayer, not a

marketplace.

With a swift and purposeful motion, Jesus began to overturn the

tables of the money changers, scattering coins across the

ground. The merchants hurriedly gathered their belongings and

left the temple. Stevie watched in awe as the once chaotic

courtyard transformed into a place of peace and reverence.

Feeling inspired by Jesus' actions, Stevie padded over to Him

and rubbed his tiny head against Jesus' sandal. Jesus knelt down

and gently stroked Stevie's fur, His touch filled with love and

compassion. Stevie purred contentedly, feeling safe and

cherished in Jesus' presence.

As the dream began to fade, Stevie felt a sense of fulfillment

and joy. He knew that he had witnessed something truly special.

When he awoke, the warmth of the dream lingered in his heart.

Stevie stretched and yawned, feeling a newfound sense of purpose

and peace.

From that day on, Stevie carried the memory of his dream with

him, a reminder of the power of kindness, courage, and the

importance of standing up for what is right. And every time he

curled up for a nap, he hoped to once again dream of the day he

saw Jesus overturning heathen tables in the temple.