February 8th, 2010MEREDITH AND ABBY

This is one of the kindest things you may ever see.


 
 It is not known who replied, 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 addressed, ‘To Meredith’ in an unfamiliar hand. 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

 


 
Happiness keeps you Sweet,


Trials keep you Strong,


Sorrows keep you Human,

 


Success keeps you Glowing

 ,
But Only Friends Keep You Going!



 

 

Time is too slow for those who wait, too swift for those who fear, too long for those who grieve, too short for those who re joice, but for those who love, time is eterni ty.


Quote from Henry Jackson van Dyke

December 15th, 2009LIFE IS A GIFT

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Today before you say an unkind word -
Think of someone who can’t speak.

Before you complain about the taste of your food -
Think of someone who has nothing to eat.

Before you complain about your husband or wife -
Think of someone who’s crying out to GOD for a companion.

Today before you complain about life -
Think of someone who went too early to heaven.

Before whining about the distance you drive -
Think of someone who walks the same distance with their feet.

And when you are tired and complain about your job -
Think of the unemployed, the disabled, and those who wish they had your job.

And when depressing thoughts seem to get you down -
Put a smile on your face and think: you’re alive and still around.

 

September 12th, 2009WE REMEMBER 9-11-2001

 
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‘MEET ME IN THE STAIRWELL’

You say you will never forget where you were when
you heard the news On September 11, 2001.
Neither will I.

I was on the 110th floor in a smoke filled room
with a man who called his wife to say ‘Good-Bye.’ I
held his fingers steady as he dialed. I gave him the
peace to say, ‘Honey, I am not going to make it, but it
is OK..I am ready to go.’

I was with his wife when he called as she fed
breakfast to their children. I held her up as she
tried to understand his words and as she realized
he wasn’t coming home that night.

I was in the stairwell of the 23rd floor when a
woman cried out to Me for help. ‘I have been
knocking on the door of your heart for 50 years!’ I said.
‘Of course I will show you the way home - only
believe in Me now.’

I was at the base of the building with the Priest
ministering to the injured and devastated souls.
I took him home to tend to his Flock in Heaven. He
heard my voice and answered.

I was on all four of those planes, in every seat,
with every prayer. I was with the crew as they
were overtaken. I was in the very hearts of the
believers there, comforting and assuring them that their faith has saved them.

I was in Texas , Virginia , California , Michigan , Afghanistan .

 
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I was standing next to you when you heard the terrible news.

 

Did you sense Me?

I want you to know that I saw every face. I knew
every name - though not all know Me. Some met Me
for the first time on the 86th floor.

Some sought Me with their last breath.
Some couldn’t hear Me calling to them through the
smoke and flames; ‘Come to Me… this way… take
my hand.’ Some chose, for the final time, to ignore Me.
But, I was there.

I did not place you in the Tower that day. You
may not know why, but I do.. However, if you were
there in that explosive moment in time, would you have reached for Me?

Sept. 11, 2001, was not the end of the journey
for you . But someday your journey will end. And I
will be there for you as well. Seek Me now while I may
be found. Then, at any moment, you know you are
‘ready to go.’

I will be in the stairwell of your final moments.

God

 

9-11-11

 

 

During the next 60 seconds, stop whatever you are doing, and take this opportunity. (Literally it
is only 1 minute.)  All you have to do is the following:
Stop and think and appreciate God’s power in your life, for doing what you know is pleasing to
Him. Yes, I love my God. He is my
fountain of Life and My Savior. He Keeps me going day and night. Without Him, I am noone. But with Him, I can do everything. Christ is my strength.’


Let us never forget those who gave their lives on this day 8 years ago, and continue to pray for their loved ones!


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