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Poetry for a friend

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  1. My best friend put her dog down yesterday. I know she is very sad and I wondered if anyone had a good poem for this occassion? If so, please post or email it to me as I would like to pass it on to her. She loves poems. Thanks :) Elizabeth

    Posted 1 year ago by Cato1730 #

  2. Cato, I just emailed you ... I am sorry for your friend and said a prayer for her doggy.

    Posted 1 year ago by SammyandOliversmama #

  3. Thank you S&O's Mamma, the poem was lovely. I will pass it on to her. Elizabeth

    Posted 1 year ago by Cato1730 #

  4. Awwwww..I'm so sorry to hear of your friend's loss of her dog. I had to put my dog down last May and I'll always miss her. Here's a poem I found that I liked so much. Hope she does too.

    Do dogs go to heaven?
    My little bully passed away, no more to breathe a sound.
    I held him for the last time, then entombed him in the ground.
    Day and night I wept so much, in tears I thought I'd drown.
    I searched my soul for comfort, but no peace therein was found.

    In great despair, I hit my knees and then began to pray.
    "Father will I ever see, my dog again someday?"
    I raised my eyes and saw an angel standing near a gate.
    I sensed an inner peace I'd never felt before that day.

    The angel smiled and said to me, "Oh man of little faith!
    God sees every bird that falls; He knows your bully's fate.
    I have met your little dog, I saw him pass my way.
    Your precious dog is still alive; he just walked through this gate.

    Paradise is lovelier than you can comprehend.
    No pain or grief, no tears or fears, and life will have no end.
    God gave to man His only Son, to cover all his sins.
    So why would God withhold from you, your pure and loving friend?”

    The angel took me by the hand and said, "Now come with me.
    A glimpse of paradise I'll give, to you so you can see."
    Through the gate and o'er the Rainbow Bridge we did proceed.
    Through green valleys filled with flowers, rolling hills and trees.

    “Wow, so this is paradise!” The place was filled with joy.
    I saw my bully playing there, with dogs and cats and toys.
    He also had some doggie treats, and food that he enjoyed.
    He'd made a lot of new friends there, including girls and boys.

    Then I saw a child come near, and hug my little mate.
    She said to him, "I love you so," and kissed him on the face.
    The angel said, "The child just crossed the Rainbow Bridge today.
    Now she needs a little friend, to love and help her play.

    God’s love for her would be enough, in that make no mistake.
    But in His love, He knew full well, the child would want a mate.
    This is why God called your dog unto this splendid place.
    God’s entrusted her with him, ‘til you pass through the gate."

    I pleaded, “May I hug them both?!” The angel answered, “No!
    You’d violate a sacred site, and now it’s time to go.”
    He led me back across the Bridge and through the gate to home.
    He left me there with new-found hope and peace within my soul.

    If someone ever asks what happens to a dog that dies,
    Just give a gentle smile of joy and look them in the eye.
    Take their hand and comfort them and tell them not to cry.
    For dogs don’t die, they simply cross a bridge to paradise.

    Dan Atcheson

    Posted 1 year ago by Karenopa #

  5. Cato, I'm so sorry for your friend. I hope Ivory Bill sees this; he is so good with words.
    Karenopa, that is a beautiful poem.

    Posted 1 year ago by JoanfromNewJersey #

  6. I am sorry for your friends pain Cato. I have a page on my website which has the story Do All Pets Go To Heaven. If you think it is appropriate, let me know and I will copy it and send it to you via email. You can read it here:

    http://www.tributememorial.net/AllPetsGoToHeaven.html

    Posted 1 year ago by petpntr #

  7. In a poem about the world to come, theologian John Piper writes:

    And as I knelt beside the brook
    To drink eternal life, I took
    A glance across the golden grass,
    And saw my dog, old Blackie, fast
    As she could come. She leaped the stream—
    Almost—and what a happy gleam
    Was in her eye. I knelt to drink
    And knew that I was on the brink
    Of endless joy. And everywhere
    I turned I saw a wonder there.

    Posted 1 year ago by Catwoman #

  8. I just got home and have been thinking about these poems this afternoon, what lovely things you have sent me to pass on, thank you! Elizabeth

    Posted 1 year ago by Cato1730 #


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