Dreams of a Kitten by Edward Drobinski - HTML preview

Dreams of a Kitten

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Stevie purred in response, feeling a sense of belonging. He

hopped onto an empty chair, his tiny paws barely reaching the

table. As he looked around, he noticed the disciples sharing

bread and wine, their faces filled with reverence and love.

Jesus, noticing Stevie's wide eyed wonder, reached out and

gently stroked his fur. "Even the smallest among us are part of

this moment," He said softly. "You are welcome here, Stevie."

Feeling a warmth in his heart, Stevie watched as the disciples

listened to Jesus' words, their hearts filled with faith and

devotion. The room was filled with a sense of peace and unity,

and Stevie felt grateful to be a part of it, even if just in a

dream.

As the evening went on, Stevie found himself nestled in the lap

of John, the beloved disciple. He listened to the conversations,

the laughter, and the teachings, feeling a deep sense of comfort

and love.

Eventually, the dream began to fade, and Stevie found himself

back in his cozy bed. The warmth of the Last Supper still

lingered in his heart, and he knew that he had experienced

something truly special.

With a contented sigh, Stevie curled up tighter, his dreams now

filled with the love and kindness he had felt at the Last