{"id":55,"date":"2013-07-29T03:00:13","date_gmt":"2013-07-29T03:00:13","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/janeganahl.com\/blog\/?p=55"},"modified":"2013-07-29T03:00:13","modified_gmt":"2013-07-29T03:00:13","slug":"take-a-deep-breath-and-trust","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/janeganahl.com\/blog\/2013\/07\/29\/take-a-deep-breath-and-trust\/","title":{"rendered":"Take a deep breath and trust"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janeganahl.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/kittens-726.jpg?ssl=1\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-58\" alt=\"kittens 7:26\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janeganahl.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/kittens-726.jpg?resize=300%2C225&#038;ssl=1\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janeganahl.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/kittens-726.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janeganahl.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/kittens-726.jpg?w=640&amp;ssl=1 640w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>On Thursday &#8211; day five of no kitten sightings &#8211; I started to fear that they didn&#8217;t make it, that I was too late in collecting them and a coyote had beat me to it. Standing on the sidewalk and calling them while drizzle fogged up my glasses, I felt miserable. But on Friday morning, as I awoke, before the worry could grab me by the throat, I chose to lie there a while and meditate. <em>Imagine the great joy in finding them there this morning<\/em>, I told myself. <em>And the greater joy in saving them from a pretty wretched life. Won&#8217;t that be freekin&#8217; great? Take a deep breath&#8230; and trust<\/em>.<\/p>\n<p>When I arrived at the ravine, there was Mama Grace and her babies waiting for me. On the sidewalk. Calm as can be, their big eyes staring at me with a blank expression as if to say, <em>what were so you worked up about, silly human<\/em>?<\/p>\n<p>I was elated. As I was yesterday when they were there for the second day in a row (a first). They actually came when I called! It was a tiny miracle &#8211; as subtle and beautiful as the ripples in Baby Blue&#8217;s fur.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s also clear to me that I have trouble trusting &#8211; not just my fellow humans but the universe. A few years ago when I was having pretty serious financial issues, my dear Simone told me to imagine myself falling backwards, eyes closed, into the waiting arms of the universe\/ powers that be\/ QuanYin (goddess of mercy). It was the beginning of a real turnaround for me, but there was never a tougher exercise. I&#8217;m the one that leaves every relationship. I&#8217;m the one who irritated my daughter her whole life by wanting things <em>just so.<\/em> I want to control how things go. I want to know what&#8217;s coming, what I can count on.<\/p>\n<p>Good luck keeping to that standard in animal rescue. I learn more every day that I am <em>not<\/em> in control &#8211; that nature in both her cruel and beautiful forms dictates the path I&#8217;m on, as does my ability to tune in to her. It also doesn&#8217;t hurt to call for assistance from St. Francis. Here&#8217;s hoping he helps keep Baby Blue and Frankie &#8211; his namesake &#8211; coming around a few more days in a row, so I&#8217;m able to put out the trap, bring them in, make their lives beautiful. I trust that he will. I trust that it&#8217;ll be great. I trust.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; On Thursday &#8211; day five of no kitten sightings &#8211; I started to fear that they didn&#8217;t make it, that I was too late in collecting them and a coyote had beat me to it. 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