Fields vs. Malchus

The 2 visiting cats got into a brawl a few days ago. Fields beat up Malchus. He had a mouthful of his hair after they rolled around in the grass,going at each other. Malchus doesn't come by too much now, but when he does, he keeps his distance from Fields.Fields is in his spot, watching. It reminds me of when I sin.The Lord is there, watching, waiting for me to come to Him.I keep my distance, though, ashamed, afraid, putting off the inevitable, as though He didn't see. The awesome thing is that He waits, and watches for me, and when I do come, His arms are open wide,welcoming me,forgiving me.I don't think Malchus can expect that same treatment from Fields,but Lord, I'm so thankful for the way you treat me when I "brawl" with You.