Monday, August 18, 2008

One of the top prayer requests from hiz kiz...

Two things that Hiz kiz always want prayer for is their grandparents and deceased animals. This 'forward' made me bawl like a baby! This really is why we do what we do...for them and HIM! I don't care if it's true or not like with snoops or whatever~cuz I know first hand that little ones love with ALL of their heart and it hurts when those pets pass away! As a matter of fact, I hope my cat (Samson was the most special cat in the world) is stretched out on the back of God's sofa looking out heavens' window. Love, Tam

(This is one of the kindest things I've ever experienced. I have no way to know who sent it, but there is a beautiful soul working in the dead letter office of the US postal service.)

Our 14 year old dog, Abbey, died last month. The day after she died, my 4 year old daughter Meredith was crying and talking about how much she missed Abbey. She asked if we could write a letter to God so that when Abbey got to heaven, God would recognize her. I told her that I thought we could so she dictated these words:

Dear God,
Will you please take care of my dog? She died yesterday and is with you in heaven. I miss her very much. I am happy that you let me have her as my dog even though she got sick.
I hope you will play with her. She likes to play with balls and to swim. I am sending a picture of her so when you see her. You will know that she is my dog. I really miss her.
Love, Meredith.

We put the letter in an envelope with a picture of Abbey and Meredith, and addressed it to God/Heaven. We put our return address on it. Then Meredith pasted several stamps on the front of the envelope because she said it would take lots of stamps to get the letter all the way to heaven. That afternoon she dropped it into the letter box at the post office. A few days later, she asked if God had gotten the letter yet. I told her that I thought He had.

Yesterday, there was a package wrapped in gold paper on our front porch a addressed, 'To Meredith'...in an unfamiliar hand writing. Meredith opened it. Inside was a book by Mr. Rogers called, 'When a Pet Dies'. Taped to the inside front cover was the letter we had written to God in its opened envelope. On the opposite page was the picture of Abbey & Meredith and this note:
Dear Meredith,
Abbey arrived safely in heaven. Having the picture was a big help. I recognized Abbey right away. Abbey isn't sick anymore. Her spirit is here with me just like it stays in your heart. Abbey loved being your dog. Since we don't need our bodies in heaven, I don't have any pockets to keep your picture in, so I am sending it back to you in this little book for you to keep and have something to remember Abbey by. Thank you for the beautiful letter and thank your mother for helping you write it and sending it to me. What a wonderful mother you have. I picked her especially for you. I send my blessings every day and remember that I love you very much.
By the way, I'm easy to find, I am wherever there is love.
Love, God

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Hey, I know Jesus takes care of our doggies and kitties...I am bawling too, that story is sooooo sweet...

I just know and told Kobe so, Birdie, Spot, Luke and Callie are all sitting at Jesus's feet and recieving the best love in the whole, whole universe and just waiting until the day they can see us again!!!!!!! Except I think Birdie just might have to be Jesus's lap dog cause he sure did like my lap for 15 yrs. and you don't have to be a kid to grieve for them cause I still am too. By the way Kobe thought the card was really special. Thanks for thinking of him, Love ya Carlene

Jackie said...

A question I often ask myself is "why do I keep on doing what I do?"

I'm getting old(er), my body aches, I have more 'age-appropriate' things I need to be doing, I need to concentrate more on my household and husband, I need...I need...I nee...

It's when I'm with the kids and associated with those who truly love the kids that I remember, why I do what I do

Thank you, Ms. Tammie for keeping me in line...

Tammie said...

who's keeping who in line, my dear?

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In sports, the spot on a club, racket, bat, etc., where a ball is most effectively hit.

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