A Letter
From Your Horse
In Heaven
To my dearest
family, some
things I'd like
to say.
But first of
all, to let you
know, that I
arrived okay.
I'm writing this
from the Bridge.
Here I dwell
with God above.
Here there's no
more tears of
sadness.
Here is just
eternal love.
Please do not be
unhappy just
because I'm out
of sight.
Remember that I
am with you
every morning,
noon and night.
That 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.
It's good to
have you back
again, you were
missed while you
were gone.
As for your
dearest family,
They'll be here
later on."
God gave me a
list of things
that he wished
for me to do.
And foremost on
the list, was to
watch and care
for you.
And when you lie
in bed at night,
the day's chores
put to flight,
God and I are
closest to
you...in the
middle of the
night.
When you think
of my life on
earth and all
those loving
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.
I
wish that I
could tell you
all that God has
planned.
If I were to
tell you, you
wouldn't
understand.
But one thing is
for certain,
though my life
on earth is
o'er.
I'm closer to
you now than I
ever was before.
There are rocky
roads ahead of
you and many
hills to climb;
But together we
can do it by
taking one day
at a time.
It was always my
philosophy and
I'd like it for
you too;
That as you give
unto the world,
the world will
give to you.
If you can help
somebody who's
in sorrow and
pain;
Then you can say
to God at night,
"My day was not
in vain.".
And now I am
contented that
my life was
worthwhile.
Knowing as I
passed along I
made somebody
smile.
If you meet
somebody who is
sad and feeling
low,
Just lend a hand
to pick him up,
as on your way
you go.
When you're
walking down the
street with me
on your mind,
I'm walking in
your footsteps
only half a step
behind.
And when it's
time for you to
go from that
body to be free,
Remember you're
not
going...you're
coming here to
me.
Author Unknown
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