Friday, January 18, 2013

A letter from the Post Office

A letter from the Post Office.
We don't know who replied, but there is a beautiful soul working in the dead letter office who understands LOVE..........................


A letter from the Post Office.
We don't know who replied, but there is a beautiful soul working in the dead letter office who understands 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:

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 balls.

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 a picture of Abbey & Meredith,
addressed it to God/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.

On the opposite page was the
picture of Abbey & 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.

Love,
God

Don't say you're too busy
to forward this.
Just go ahead and do it.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

The kind-hearted postal worker who answered this little girl's letter was risking their job. Even speaking about God on federal time is forbidden, let alone actually acting on His behalf. I have no doubt that God moved on this worker's heart, to encourage a grieving little girl. Awesome! God is great!

Anonymous said...

WOW BEAUTIFUL

Anonymous said...

As long as there will be people like that working for the US government, there will be hope for the American people. God bless this wonderful postal worker and God bless this beautiful little girl. Thank you so much for sharing.