Friday share

Here’s a letter to a little girl from an unidentified Post Office employee … a beautiful soul working in what is referred to as the (undeliverable) ‘dead letter’ office … someone who truly understands the value of love. 


 Our 14-year-old dog Abbey died last month. 

The day after she passed away, 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 that we could, so she dictated these words as I wrote her letter: 

Dear God,
Will you please take care of my dog? Abbey died yesterday and is with you in heaven. I miss her very much.
I’m 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 swim and play with dog toys.
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 this picture of Abbey and Meredith and addressed it to ‘God in Heaven’. 

We put our return address on it.
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. 
Clipped to the opposite page was the picture of Abbey and Meredith and this note: 

Dear Meredith,
Abbey arrived safely in heaven. Having the picture was a big help and I recognized her 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’m 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.


 Now tell me that didn’t touch you just a little! Thanks to my friend Julian again for sharing.

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