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Rainbow Bridge Just this side of Heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge. When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water and sunshine and our friends are warm and comfortable. All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing: they each miss someone very special, someone who was left behind. They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly
stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent; his eager
body begins to quiver. Suddenly, he breaks from the group, flying over
the green grass, faster and faster. You have been spotted, and when you
and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion,
never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands
again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into those trusting
eyes, so long gone from your life, but never absent from your heart. Then
you cross the Rainbow Bridge together...
I wish someone had given little Jesus a dog as loyal and loving as mine
to sleep by His manger and gaze in His eyes and adore Him for being divine.
As Our Lord grew to manhood, His own faithful dog would have followed Him
all through the day while he preached to the crowds and made the sick well
and knelt in the Garden to pray. It is sad to remember that Christ went
away to face death alone and apart, with no tender dog following close
behind to comfort its Master's heart. And when Jesus rose on that Easter
morn, how happy He would have been as His dog kissed his hand and barked
in delight for the One who died for all men! Well, the Lord has a dog now;
I just sent Him mine, the old pal so dear to me. And I smile through my
tears on this first day alone, knowing THEY'RE in eternity...
I stood by your bed last night, I came to have a peep.
I whined to you softly as you brushed away a tear,
I was close to you at breakfast, I watched you pour the tea,
I was with you at the shops today, Your arms were getting sore.
I was with you at my grave today, You tend it with such care.
I walked with you towards the house, as you fumbled for your key.
You looked so very tired, and sank into a chair.
It's possible for me, to be so near you everyday.
You sat there very quietly, then smiled, I think you knew....
The day is over... I smile and watch you yawning
And when the time is right for you to cross the brief divide,
I have so many things to show you, there is so much for you to
see.
Author unknown
If It Should Be
I don't fear death as humans do,
No need for words 'twixt you and I,
Be sure I sense the pain you'll feel,
In time the pain will slowly wane,
Now take me where my needs they'll tend,
The final sound I need to hear,
original author unknown
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