Lost Kitten

My daughters kitten, about eight weeks old, was lost. It had left the house and could not be found. My daughter and neighbours searched the entire neighbourhood, but found nothing. Very sad she went to bed, because she had to work the next afternoon in the hotel where she works. My wife and I prayed for the recovery of the poor little cat. In the early afternoon the next day she enters the hotel. A co-worker comes up and says: you lost your kitten didn't you. In his hands he has her kitten. The lost cat had walked from her house to the hotel where she works about a mile away, crossing a busy highway and walked right into the lobby. He had never been there before. We think this is a miracle and our prayers were heard!

Otto Halma