In 2020 Covid hit and I was laid off from work for a spell. During that time, I had two cats. I got Lynx when I bought my townhouse in 2006 and he was a kitten, and Stevo was adopted in 2009 when he was almost a year old. I adored Stevo and Lynx and Stevo took to me like the lamb took to Mary in the storybook tale. Then on February 14th, 2020, I had to put Stevo down due to his liver giving out. I was heartbroken and found it hard to not have a playmate, also for Lynx as he also missed Stevo. I struggled with not having Stevo and not working too due to Covid.

I found someone who had a litter of kittens and was selling them so I picked one out. I named him Jaxson and he was 7 weeks old. I was laid off till October 5 and then went back to work full-time again. Jaxson was a little disheartened when I went back as I had been home with him all this time. I had a cat door and Jaxson would go outside on his own, but he was always home, or shortly after I got home he would show up.

Now fast forward 3 years to May 27. Jaxson never came home, he was gone just poof! I looked for him for a few days going through the neighborhood and calling him. I broke down. I couldn’t even mention his name before I would be sobbing, he was my baby. I contacted Roam which is a group that posts lost cats and helps with posters. So this now is the beginning of my journey.

I had a poster on my cupboard of a picture of Jaxson and every day I would look at the poster and imagine him back home with me. I did this for 5 months. I would go to bed and imagine how I would hear him jump on the balcony and come back through the cat door. I would say how grateful I was to have him back, and how it would happen with him just jumping back on the balcony. I would never let my faith in him returning to me go away.

After five long months of checking all the sites on missing cats and putting it out to the Universe that I wanted Jaxson to come home, on October 19th at 5:40 am I woke to hear something jump down on my balcony and something trying to get in through my cat door. I jumped out of bed and by lord, there he was wanting to come in! Thank you, thank you, thank you!

I am so very grateful, and so thankful that my wish manifested for me. I believe in The Secret and strongly believe that if you send your wish to the Universe it will come true. I still kiss him every day to tell him how grateful I am that he came back, that he escaped the person who took him from me and kept him locked up for all that time. He had gained so much weight as he had become inactive and most likely depressed. I thank the Universe for his return, and I am now a true believer and will never waiver. I own all the books that have been put out by The Secret and believe in The Magic. Thank you, Universe for giving me back my beloved cat called Jaxson.

You too can believe and have a miracle come into your life so please do yourself a favor and buy the books. Learn the teachings of The Secret and believe in The Magic and the power of the Universe. I did and I am so grateful.

Written by Anita Faries, Jaxson’s story.