The Rainbow Bridge

There is a bridge connecting heaven and earth.

It is called the Rainbow Bridge because of its many colors.  Just this side of the Rainbow Bridge is a land of meadows, hills and valleys, all of it covered with lush green grass.

When a beloved pet dies, the pet goes to this lovely land.  There is always food and water and warm spring weather.  There, the old and frail animals are young again.  Those who are maimed are made whole once more.  They play all day with each other, content and comfortable.

There is only one thing missing.  They are not with the special person who loved them on earth.  So each day they run and play until the day comes when one stops playing and looks up!  Then, the nose twitches!  The ears are up!  The eyes are staring!  You have been seen and that one suddenly runs from the group!

You take them in your arms and embrace.  Your face is kissed again and again and again, you look once more into the eyes of your trusting pet.

Then, together, you cross the Rainbow Bridge, never to be separated again.

~Author Unknown~

Grace Drops

A Dog's Purpose

Being a veterinarian, I had been called to examine a ten-year-old Irish Wolfhound named Belker. Upon examination, I found he was dying of cancer. The dog's owners, Ron, his wife, Lisa, and their little boy, Shane, were all very attached to Belker, and they were hoping for a miracle.

I told the family we couldn't do anything for Belker, and offered to perform the euthanasia procedure for the old dog. As we made arrangements, Ron and Lisa told me they thought it would be good for four-year-old Shane to observe the procedure. They felt as though Shane might learn something from the experience.

The next day, I felt the familiar catch in my throat as Belker's family surrounded him. Shane seemed so calm, petting the old dog for the last time, that I wondered if he understood what was going on. Within a few minutes, Belker slipped peacefully away.

The little boy seemed to accept Belker's transition without any difficulty or confusion. We sat together for a while after Belker's death, wondering aloud about the sad fact that animal lives are shorter than human lives. Shane, who had been listening quietly, piped up, "I know why."

Startled, we all turned to him. What came out of his mouth next stunned me. I'd never heard a more comforting explanation. He said, "People are born so that they can learn how to live a good life – like loving everybody all the time and being nice, right? Well, dogs already know how to do that, so they don't have to stay as long."

Live simply. Love generously. Care deeply. Speak kindly. Remember, if a dog was the teacher you would learn stuff like:

• When loved ones come home, always run to greet them. Never pass up the opportunity to go for a joyride.

• Allow the experience of fresh air and the wind in your face to be pure ecstasy.

• Take naps. Lots of them.

• Be loyal. Never pretend to be something you're not.

• Delight in the simple joy of a long walk.

• When someone is having a bad day, be silent, sit close by and nuzzle them gently.

• Being always grateful for each new day and for the blessing of you.

ENJOY EVERY MOMENT OF EVERY DAY!

~John C. Fitts, staff chaplain,  Morton Plant North Bay Hospital~