Boscolino is still Alive

Yesterday I went to sleep with a heavy heart. I knew Boscolino had no chance. I've had many little cats in the garden in the last four years, and some of them fell sick, and left us. I've shed many tears on them.

Yesterday night, Boscolino was in hypothermia, which means he could not hold on his paws, nor walk, despite all my efforts to make him drink, as he was not eating.

So this morning I very reluctantly went into the garden expecting the worse. But I did not find him in the same place where he was sleeping yesterday night (in a crate inside the barnhouse where he is protected from the cold). I looked around, and did not find him.

I don't know by what miracle, he was able to walk again, and I found him around 50 meters away, from the other side of the canal, in a sunny place. Extremely tired, extremely meager, but still Alive. And for the first time in three days, he ate a bit again.

I prayed yesterday night, I really asked God to give me a sign, and to make Boscolino live, as his state was really desperate. But to say the truth, I hoped no longer. So, for me, the fact he survived and seems to be doing better, has a deeper meaning. When you pray, when you ask Heaven for something, and that thing truly happens, it gives more strength to your faith. It makes you believe more in those ideas you do not see, in the presence of something beyond the world.

Boscolino was born three months ago, and immediately he developed a particular bond with me. He reminded me of another cat with whom I had a very strong bond I had lost, as he has the same colors. And he seemed to like me and trust me from the beginning, more than his tiny siblings who are a bit more wild. Despite his tiny size he followed me in the garden. 

I really did not want to lose him, and I put in practice all my knowledge and experience with animals to save him. Yesterday night, it seemed to me I had failed. Seeing how he was, I thought he wouldn't pass the night, and bid farewell to him.

But, Heaven listened to my prayers 

I also wrote a post (a poem with a photography I took last Sunday) on Bluesky, inspired by this story, by this miracle, that obtained an incredible success respect to what my posts usually get. And that too, is encouraging.

Many of my readers, including the family of the Faerie Princess, do not believe in God's existence. So perhaps, all what I am writing is non-sense to you.

Yet, when you meet your twin flame, you are forced to start considering that God exists. In an entirely materialistic world, twin souls cannot exist. If you recognize the existence of such a concept, then it must necessarily mean there is a spiritual dimension beyond the world, that is so powerful it can shape matter.

We have the impression the matter we see is "solid" and impossible to shape with our thoughts and beliefs. Yet, are we certain this is true?

What my eyes and my experience told me yesterday night was that Boscolino would not make it. My child's heart hoped the contrary, and I prayed for a miracle. But, honestly, I did not believe there would be a miracle, because I've been often disappointed.

Yet, this time, I was positively surprised.

And that, I believe, will also happen in my story with the Faerie Princess. Everything is connected in life. We all are connected, to what we call "Fate" and "Destiny", and to God. Each thing happens in its own time. Nothing is here by mistake, or by chance. Even if things might seem not to make sense, they will make sense one day. Everything is planned for that to happen: Fate gives the space for certain things to happen, and we must also make a conscious choice to allow these beautiful things to happen.

And, the success of this post on Bluesky, is yet another encouragement, that, smaller or greater miracles are here beyond the corner, when you no longer expect them. And, as I said earlier, the Faerie Princess has put her hand on Bluesky, and I believe she favored my post by immediately resharing it (right after its publication), with one of her profiles. That, combined with the beauty and universal value of my poem and photography, led to its success (430 likes is huge, especially that I do not interact much with people and do not go to like or reshare their posts).