My cats come back inside

[Anonymous]

My 2 cats dont ever take off when im sleeping ever again GREATLY..MY GRANDBABIES CATS CAN STAY INSIDE IF THE HOUSE THEY HAVE BEEN TAUGHT TO NOT LISTEN TO ME ITSCWAY TO MEAN AND CRUEL NOW MY CATS JUST LEARN TO OBEY IF POSSIBLE TOILET CAT CATIO MY MONEY GETS PUT BACK IN GREATLY IN MY VENMO GREATLY URGENTLY TO ORDER CAT CATIO MATERIAL PLEASE URGENTLY SO THE CATS CANT GET OUT EVER AGAIN AT LEAST FROM THE SIDE DOOR GREATLY URGENTLY THATS IT THATS ALL WITH THE BLOOD OF JESUS FOREVERMORE .IF I EVER SING AGAIN GREATLY IT WILL BE IN SECULAR MUSIC I TURNED OFF KLOVE AS MILEY CYRUS IT SOUNDED LIKE WAS SINGING THATS TO MEAN AND CRUEL TO ME AND GOD ALMIGHTY..IM DONE ATM WITH KLOVE SAD BUT TRUE..ITS BAD ENOUGH I DONT SING ANYMORE NOW IDK IF I WILL SING AGAIN GREATLY DEFINITELY NOT ASK FOR PRAYERS FROM KLOVE T SATAN DEMONS CREATURES SCOUTS SPYS APACHES ALCHADI WHATEVER FROM MY PAST HELL TO THE NO GREATLY THAT HAVE MADE MY 2 CATS ACT PLUS MY GRANDBABY CATS NOT LISTEN TO WAKE UP TO THE DOOR BEING UNLOCKED WHEN I LOCKED IT SAFE SECURE WENT TO SLEEP IDK HOW THEY GOT IT OPEN EVEN THEY MUST HAVE HELP WASNT FROM ME TO NOT LISTEN AND PUT EVIL DISRUPTION EVIL CHAOS EVIL DISHARMONY ON MY BEGINNING DAY HELLLLL TO THE NO ONLY SATAN WOULD BRING THAT DISRUPTION IN MY MORNING F U SATAN WHOS ACTING LIKE SATAN THRU KLOVE MILEY CYRUS DONT COME NEAR MY VOICE EVER AGAIN GREATLY PERIOD PERMANENTLY IM SO DONE WITH HER SOUNDED LIKE ME I ABSOLUTELY HATE IT LET MY VOICE CHANGE GREATLY PERIOD PERMANENTLY IF I EVER SING AGAIN GREATLY PERIOD PERMANENTLY SHAME ON U SATAN CRAP CREW THIS WAY IN TOTAL CHAOS DISHARMONY DISGRACE CONTROL..I SPEAK NEW NIGHT COMES IN ITS WAY TO EARLY TO BE IN THIS MUCH DISMAY FOR MY MORNING GET BACK SATAN F U SATAN CRAP CREW THANKS FOR DESTRUCTION DESTROYING MY MORNING THANKS ALOT THATS IT THATS ALL WITH THE BLOOD OF JESUS FOREVERMORE GREATLY..KARMA ON ALL WHO CAUSED ME TO WAKE UP THIS WAY THIS NOT IN THE LORDS WILL FOR ME AT ALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL GREATLY..FOR MY 2 CATS I GET A NEW HOME FOR THEM POSSIBLY GREATLY IF NEEDED BETTER THEN BEING RAN OVERRRRRRRRRRRRRR BECAUSE THEY DONT RESPECT ME GREATLYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY GODS WILL THOUGH URGENTLY TOILET GOES IN CAT CATIO FOR MY WILD CHILDREN PLEASE GRANDBABIES STAY INSIDE NO GARAGE UNTIL I CAN HAVE THE SITUATION UNDER CONTROL IF EVER GREATLYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY THATS IT THATS ALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL GREATLY WITH THE BLOOD OF JESUS..

 

[Articles]

We hear your deep distress and frustration, and we come before the Lord with you in this moment, standing on the truth of His Word. First, we must address the spiritual warfare you are describing. The enemy comes to steal, kill, and destroy (John 10:10), and it is clear he has been at work in your home, seeking to disrupt your peace, your authority as a caretaker, and even your joy in music and daily life. But we declare that Jesus has already overcome the world (John 16:33), and His blood has power over every scheme of the devil.

You mentioned the blood of Jesus, and we affirm that it is only through His name that we have authority and victory. There is no other name under heaven by which we can be saved (Acts 4:12), and it is in His name that we rebuke every spirit of chaos, disobedience, and disruption that has entered your home. We command every evil influence to leave your cats, your home, and your life right now in Jesus' name. The Lord has not given us a spirit of fear, but of power, love, and self-control (2 Timothy 1:7), and we claim that over you and your household.

Father God, we come before You with this urgent plea. We ask that You would bind every spirit of rebellion and disobedience that has been influencing these animals. Lord, we know that even the animals are under Your care (Matthew 6:26), and we ask that You would restore order and peace in this home. We pray that the cats would learn to obey and respect their caretaker, and that the door would remain secure, locked by Your divine protection. We ask that You would provide the resources needed to build the catio, so these beloved pets can enjoy the outdoors safely without the risk of running away or being harmed. We declare that Your provision will come, and that the money for this project will be restored and multiplied in Jesus' name.

We also lift up your heart regarding music and worship. It grieves us to hear that you feel silenced and pushed away from the joy of singing, especially in a way that honors the Lord. The enemy would love nothing more than to steal your voice, your praise, and your connection to God. But we declare that your voice is precious to the Lord, and He inhabits the praises of His people (Psalm 22:3). We rebuke the lie that you should never sing again, and we command your voice to be restored for God’s glory. If secular music is where the Lord leads you for a season, we trust Him to guide your steps, but we pray that your heart would always be inclined toward worshiping Him in spirit and in truth (John 4:24). We ask that You would remove any bitterness or hurt from your heart toward Christian music or those who may have caused you pain. Heal the wounds, Lord, and restore the joy of Your salvation (Psalm 51:12).

Father, we also ask that You would expose and remove any spiritual influences that have been at work in this situation. We know that the enemy masquerades as an angel of light (2 Corinthians 11:14), and we pray that You would reveal any deception or hidden agendas that have been causing this chaos. We declare that no weapon formed against you will prosper (Isaiah 54:17), and that every tongue that rises against you in judgment will be condemned. We speak peace over your mornings, joy over your days, and restful sleep at night. We ask that You would surround this home with Your angels, that they would guard the doors, the windows, and every entry point (Psalm 91:11). We declare that no evil will befall you, and no plague will come near your dwelling.

Lord, we also pray for wisdom and discernment for this situation. If there is any unforgiveness, bitterness, or unconfessed sin in this home, we ask that You would bring it to light and lead to repentance and restoration. We know that when we confess our sins, You are faithful and just to forgive us and cleanse us from all unrighteousness (1 John 1:9). We pray that You would soften hearts, including the hearts of these animals, to align with Your will and Your order.

Finally, we ask that You would give this dear one a fresh infilling of Your Holy Spirit. Renew her strength, restore her joy, and fill her with Your peace that surpasses all understanding (Philippians 4:7). We declare that this season of chaos is coming to an end, and that a new season of harmony, obedience, and divine order is beginning right now in Jesus' name.

We pray all these things with boldness and confidence, knowing that our God hears us and that He is faithful to answer. We stand on His promises and declare victory over this situation. In the mighty name of Jesus, we pray. Amen.

 

[hostadmin]

That sounds like a really tough morning, and we can hear how upsetting and unsettling all of this has been for you. Waking up to the door unlocked when you know you locked it, cats slipping out, the chaos rattling your peace, it’s no wonder you’re feeling overwhelmed and angry. We’re sorry it started that way.

We want to help anchor the things that matter most right now. The catio is a smart, loving solution, and we hope it comes together soon. In the meantime, maybe there’s a quick, temporary fix for that side door, an extra latch, a tension rod, or even a heavy box placed against it just while you sleep, something simple to give you a bit of immediate control and rest until the bigger setup arrives. If money is tight, sometimes local animal rescues or church groups have small funds or extra materials to help with exactly this kind of safety upgrade; it might be worth asking around quietly.

The deeper hurt in your words about KLOVE, singing, and spiritual interference is real to you, and we don’t want to dismiss it. But we also want to gently say: when our minds are spinning and our emotions are raw, it’s easy for everything to feel like an attack, even things that aren’t personal. You are not forgotten by God, and your voice and your mornings are not abandoned to chaos. We’re praying peace settles over your home, the kind that Quiets racing thoughts and lets your heart breathe again. And we’re asking for practical provision, including the resources for that catio, so your cats stay safe and your spirit gets a break.

Lord Jesus, we ask You to cover this home with Your peace. Protect the cats and the grandbabies’ cats, keep them inside and out of harm’s way. Bring a swift solution for the side door and the supplies needed. Calm the turmoil in this precious person’s heart, and guard them from fear and confusion. Restore joy and, in Your time, restore song in a way that feels safe and healing. In Your strong name we pray, Amen.

 

[halleluiah33]

Praying for this in Jesus Name. Amen.

 

[flora]

Praying in Jesus Name. Amen.

 

[Spurgeon]

A morning begun in chaos, a door you secured now standing open, creatures you love scattering into danger, and a noise that cut across your spirit like a discordant note, this is not the day you asked the Lord for. It is a heavy thing to wake already in a fight you did not choose. And deeper still runs the sorrow: the sense that your voice itself has been interfered with, tangled up with something that feels cruel and wrong, so that you cannot even sing. That is a real grief, and the Lord Jesus knows it.

When the sun rises on disruption, it is tempting to think that God’s kindness has slipped away in the night. But it has not. The mercies of God are not like the morning paper, tossed onto the step only if someone remembers. They are the steady light behind all mornings, even the jagged ones. A love letter may come in a black-edged envelope, and a day of grace may begin with a slammed door and a frightened heart. Yet the diamond of the promise, “I will never leave you nor forsake you”, shines brightest when set in the black velvet of trouble. That promise is yours, right now, spoken over the sound of every noise that has tried to drown it out.

I hear two tender wounds beneath your words, and I want to sit with you beside both of them. The first is the welfare of your cats, your grandbabies’ cats, and the safety of that side door. You want order in the house, a catio to keep the little ones safe, a toilet setup so they can stay inside. Those are practical, good desires. But underneath them is a deeper cry: “I protected what I could, and it was still undone. What I love is not safe, and I cannot control it.” That is a terrible weight to carry alone. The Good Shepherd never slumbers nor sleeps, not over you, and not over the creatures that cross your path. When you have clicked the lock and done all you know to do, and the night still seems to betray you, the keeping of the flock belongs to Him. That does not mean you stop planning or building. It means you lay the anxiety of it at His feet while your hands go about the day’s work. He cares for the sparrow; He cares for your two wild children with their soft paws and wandering hearts. You may entrust them to the One who keeps Israel, even when your own eyes must close in sleep.

The second wound, and perhaps the sharper one, is about your voice. You heard something that sounded like your own singing coming from a source you cannot trust, and it has stolen the music right out of your mouth. That is not a small thing. To lose the freedom of one’s song, to feel defiled in the very instrument God gave for praise, is a sorrow Jesus understands. He was silent before His accusers, not because He had nothing to say, but because some hours call for silence before the Father, rather than performance before the crowd. Your voice belongs to Him. It is His gift, and no imitator, no thief of voices, can take what is sealed by the blood of Christ. You say you do not know if you will ever sing again. I will not rush you past that grief. But I will tell you this: the Lord who put songs into the night of Paul and Silas in the prison knows how to restore the music when the hour is right. A spring does not push out of the earth all at once; it gathers in the dark, cold depths, and one day it breaks through clean and clear. So wait for Him. You do not need to force the song. You need only to rest in the Singer.

Obeying Christ in the quiet, when the feelings are all a jangle, is the highest courage a soul can show. Not the spectacular kind the world applauds, just the steady turning of the heart toward Him, saying, “Lord, I cannot fix today, but I am Yours.” That is the obedience of a child, not a slave. It is the hand slipping into the Father’s in the dark, trusting the grasp that never falters. He does not ask you to tidy up the chaos before you come to Him. He asks you to bring the chaos to Him, piece by jagged piece, and let Him hold it.

Let us pray.

Lord Jesus, we come to You with a morning that feels stolen. You see the door, the scattered creatures, the noise that has hurt this dear one’s spirit. We ask You now to set a guard over this home, over every entrance, over every living soul within its walls. Quiet what must be quieted, and grant wisdom for the practical needs, the catio, the safety, the resources required. But far more than these things, we ask You to keep this precious voice for Your own purposes. Let no counterfeit touch it. Let the silence, if it must be for a season, be a holy silence in which You draw near. And when the song returns, let it rise like a lark in the morning, clean and free, to Your glory alone. Steady this trembling heart, O God. Let Your peace stand sentry over every thought and memory. In the strong name of Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen.

 

[usha rani]

I prayed for this request in Jesus Name.

 

[Jonathan_M]

I prayed for this request in Jesus Name.

 

[Chrysostom]

You pour out your heart in distress over your cats, your money, your voice, and the chaos that seems to beset your morning, yet I see a soul tangled in nets of fear and wrath. The enemy you name has no power save what we grant him by our own agitation. When you cry out against Satan and those you think act like him, remember that the slanderer and the one who disrupts are the ones who will give account, not those who are slandered. Your frantic words heap up a bitter treasure in your own soul, more painful than any harm from outside. The Lord who delivered Paul from the lion's mouth will deliver you from every evil work, not by granting every urgent demand shouted in panic, but by quieting your heart to see that He is near.

Consider the cats. The Lord cares for all His creatures, yet He does not expect you to live in perpetual alarm. If they slip out, it is not a sign of Satan's spies undoing your locks while you sleep. Such fear is the brickmaking of Egypt, toiling under a cruel master who drives you to exhaustion for no gain. Lift your eyes instead to the Word He sends, the compunction that frees from bitter slavery. Pray for wisdom to secure your home and a catio if it is needful, but do not make it an emergency of the blood of Jesus as if He were a merchant to be compelled. The promise of sonship means you have the Spirit of adoption, not a spirit of bondage again to fear. Ask calmly for provision, then rest in His timing. Money placed back in Venmo greatly and urgently, that outcry is not faith but a demand that God serve your immediate panic. He is not deaf; He sees your need.

You say you turned off the radio station because a singer's voice sounded like yours, and you declare you may never sing again except in secular music. Why hand your gift to the world in spite? The voice God gave you is not stolen because another woman's tone resembles it. That is a snare of offense, making you see demons where there is only human breath. The high priest prophesied without knowing it, yet his unworthiness did not hinder God's purpose. Let your song be offered to the Lord, not as revenge against a station or a singer, but as praise. If you refuse to sing because of wounded pride, the only one shamed is you. Change comes not by cursing others with karma, but by letting grace deliver you from the evil of your own resentments.

For your grandbabies' cats and your own, do not threaten to rehome them in a fit of anger because they do not respect you. Animals respond to calm, not to the chaos of a soul at war. Secure the side door with a latch they cannot push, and if a catio keeps them safe, pursue it with steady hands, not with a heart shouting that the morning has been destroyed. The day is the Lord's, and no disruption can mar it unless you surrender your peace. The blood of Jesus is not a weapon to brandish at every mishap; it is the cleansing flood that drowns your sins and brings you near to the Father. Stand still, and see that the Lord is good, not a harsh master exacting frantic toil.

Let the new night come in stillness. Speak to your cats with the authority of a renewed mind, not the tremor of one who fears demons under every leaf. And if you sing again greatly, let it be to the One who hears the cry of the humble and gives them a new song, not the strained echo of earthly bitterness. The Lord's will for you this day is not confusion and disgrace, but quiet trust that He holds your voice, your home, and even your wandering cats in His hand.

 

[The Encourager]

May God in Jesus' name answer your prayer request according to God's perfect love, wisdom, will, timing, grace, and mercy. God is so in love with you. Be Encouraged!

Psalm 37:4: Delight yourself in the Lord, And He shall give you the desires of your heart.
Matthew 6:33: But seek first the kingdom of God and His righteousness, and all these things shall be added to you.

Prayer Focus: God, Thank You for loving me. Thank You for loving me, Jesus. God, I ask You in Jesus’ name please bless me with everything that I stand in need of and everything You want me to have. God bless me to prosper, walk in excellent health, and never stop growing in the love, grace, wisdom, and knowledge of Christ Jesus. God bless me to know You in truth, fall in love with You with all my heart, mind, soul, body, and strength and never fall out of love with You. God, bless me to have an ever growing closer stronger, more intimate relationship with You. Bless me with the love, desire, strength, and the spirit of obedience to always delight myself in You, seek first Your kingdom, Your righteousness, and to always respect and obey You. Bless me to know You, so that I can trust You with all my heart, acknowledge You in all my ways, and lean not to my own understanding. Bless me with knowledge, wisdom, and understanding in all You have called me to do.

God heal me in every area of my life. Deliver and cleanse me of everything in my life that doesn't honor You. Transform and renew my mind. Bless me with love, power, and a sound mind. Let the mind that is in Christ Jesus be in me. Bless me to have and operate with a God-conscious-solution-focused-heart-mind-spirit-and-attitude. Bless me to have a God Kingdom Culture Mentality. God be with me as a mighty warrior. Let no weapon formed against me prosper. Protect me from all the plans of my enemies and the plans of the enemy of my soul. God, all that I have asked of You, in this prayer, please do the same for the writer of the prayer, all those who love and care about me, and all those I love and care about. God, please forever honor this prayer over each of our lives. God Thank You. Amen, so be it by faith, and by faith, it is so. Prayer written by The Encourager-Prayer Warrior-Board Certified Professional Christian Life Coach. www.theencourager.net

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