A Letter From Heaven
To my foster
family, some things I'd like to say,
But first of all to let you know, that I arrived okay.
I'm writing this letter from the Bridge
- where I now dwell with God above -
Up here there are no tears or sadness, only eternal love.
be unhappy, just because I am out of sight,
Remember that I am with you, every morning, noon
The other day I had to leave you, when my life on earth was through
God picked me up and hugged me, and he said, "I welcome you...
Its good to have you back again, you were missed
while you were gone...
As for your foster family, they'll be here later on".
When you think
of my life on earth, and the neglect in my last years,
Because you are only human, they are bound to bring you tears.
But do not be afraid to cry: it does relieve the pain,
Remember there would be no! flowers, unless
there was some rain.
God gave me
a list of important things, that he would like for me to do,
And foremost on his special list, was to watch over and care for
And when you lie down and try to sleep, with the day's chores put
Remember that God is closest to you, in the middle of the night.
I wish that
I could tell you, everything that God has planned,
But even if I could tell you, you wouldn't understand.
But one thing is for certain, though my earthly life is over,
I'm more happy, healthy and content, than I ever was before.
If you can help
another, who is in sorrow or in pain,
Then you can say to God at night; "My day was not in vain".
And when you're walking down the street, with me on your mind;
I'm walking in your footsteps, only a short trot behind.
There are rocky
roads ahead of you, and many hills to climb,
But a rescuer's heart is big and strong, just take it one day at
For it is simply God's nature, and I'd like it for you too,
That as you give to the world, the world will give to you.
And when your
time on earth is up, to leave your body and be free,
Remember you are not "going," You are coming up here to
Once I Was A Lonely Dog
Once I was a
lonely dog, just looking for a home.
I had no place to go, no one to call my own.
I wandered up and down the streets, in rain in heat and snow.
I ate what ever I could find; I was always on the go.
My skin would itch, my feet were sore,
my body ached with pain.
And no one stopped to give a pat, or to
gently say my name.
I never saw a loving glance; I was always on the run.
For people thought that hurting me was really lots of fun.
one day I heard a voice, so gentle, kind and sweet.
And arms so soft reached down to me and took me off my feet.
"No one again will hurt you," was whispered in my ear.
"You'll have a home to call your own
where youwill know no fear.
You will be dry, you will be warm, you'll
have enough to eat.
And rest assured that when you sleep, your dreams will all be sweet."
I was afraid I must admit I've lived so
long in fear.
I can't remember when I let a human come
And as she tended to my wounds, and bathed
and brushed my fur.
She told me bout the rescue group and what it
meant to her.
She said, "We
are a circle, a line that never ends,
And in the center there is you protected by new friends.
And all around you are the ones that check the pounds,
And those that share their home after you've been found.
And all the other folk are searching near
To find the perfect home for you, where you can be a star."
She said, "There is a family, that's waiting patiently,
And pretty soon we'll find them, just you wait and see.
And then they'll join our circle; they'll help to make it grow,
So there'll be room for more like you who have no place to go."
I waited patiently.
The days they came and went.
Today's the day I thought, my family will
Then just when I began to think, it wasn't meant to be,
There were people standing there just gazing down at me.
I knew them in a heartbeat. I could tell they felt it too.
They said, "We have been waiting for a special dog like you."
Now every night I say a prayer to all the gods that be,
"Thank you for the life I live and all you've
But, most of all protect the dogs in the
pound and on the street.
And send a Rescue Person to lift them off their feet."
Dear God, please
send me somebody who'll care!
I'm tired of running, I'm sick with despair.
My body is aching, it's so racked with pain,
and dear God I pray, as I run in the rain.
That someone will love me and give me a home,
a warm cozy bed and a big juicy bone.
My last owner
tied me all day in the yard
Sometimes with no water, and god that was hard.
So I chewed my leash, and God I ran away.
To rummage in garbage and live as a stray.
But now God, I'm tired and hungry and cold,
and I'm so afraid that I'll never grow old.
me with sticks and hit me with stones,
while I run the streets just looking for bones!
I'm not really bad, God, please help if you can,
or I have become just a "Victim of Man!"
I'm wormy dear God and I'm ridden with fleas,
and all that I want is an Owner to please!
If you find
one for me God, I'll try to be good,
and I won't chew their shoes, and I'll do as I should.
I'll love them, protect them and try to obey....
when they tell me to sit, to lie down or to stay!
I don't think I'll make it too long on my own,
cause I'm getting so weak and I'm so all alone.
Each night as
I sleep in the bushes I cry,
cause I'm so afraid God, that I'm gonna
And I've got so much love and devotion to give,
that I should be given a new chance to Live!
So dear God, please answer my prayer,
and send me someone who will REALLY care..
That is, Dear
God, if YOU'RE REALLY there!
The Meaning of Rescue
Now that I'm
home, bathed, settled, fed
All nicely tucked in my warm new bed.
I'd like to open my baggage
Lest I forget,
There is so much to carry --
So much to regret.
Hmm . . . Yes there it is, right on the top
Let's unpack Loneliness, Heartache and Loss,
And there by my leash hides Fear and Shame.
As I look on these things I tried so hard
to leave --
I still have to unpack my baggage called Pain.
I loved them, the others, the ones who left me,
But I wasn't good enough -- for they didn't want me.
Will you add
to my baggage?
Will you help me unpack?
Or will you just look at my things --
And take me right back?
Do you have the time to help me unpack?
To put away my baggage,
To never repack?
I pray that you do -- I'm so tired you see,
But I do come with baggage --
Will you still want me?