Thursday, May 10, 2012

Dead Broke

I just haven't left like blogging much since Molly got killed, but Willy certainly is a fantastic companion and he is much help in my healing process. Here on the horse farm our day began at daylight. Routine things like feeding and water take an  hour of so because there are over a hundred horses, quite a numbers of dogs, chickens, rabbits and other game. The farm has many birds of all sorts, coons, deer and now is the season for fawns, Aaah they are so beautiful. It is now 9:30 pm and I just got to the camper had me a couple of drinks of Canadian Club and starting to feel like going out to a dance, Ha that was in a different life say 30 years ago. Now I am going to watch  a little TV and pass out.
Here is a little something I would love to share with you dog lovers.

Soon now my body will end and a great spirit that God created in His image will be released and I will start my final journey into the kingdom of Heaven.
Upon my entrance to to this Godly world, I expect a breif walk to the pearly gates and a breifing from St. Peter. During that short walk I know that there are animal pets that were companions to me here on earth that are going to be impatient and greet me before I reach eternity.
I am a dog lover and I also know that God Himself has created all things for Himself and has loaned me those creations for a short period of time to be shared with me while I am on this earth, these pets that I took care of here have died and gone home long before me yet they await my arrival with great expection. Knowing and loving dogs as I do, I don't think that even St. Pete can keep my departed friends inside that gate when they see me.
I am looking forward to that joyous reunion.
The first out of the gate will be Cub a Plot Hound, he died in 62 while I was in the Air Force. Then will come Honey a Shetland Sheepdog, she died in 72. Next is Shep a German Sheperd died 86. Then Baby a shepard and her brother Bear 2005. Last out will be Molly 2011 but she is determined to greet me first.
St. Peter will have to wait, because I will drop to the ground because I know my dogs are going to knock me down with excitement. So I will prepare myself for the kisses I will recieve, what a feeling it is going to be to stroke those furry heads again. I will look into their eyes and be able to communicate with them this time. They will know that we will never be parted again. I will wait for Willy.
Afterwords they will escort me up to the gate and into my Fathers house.
There where my name is written in "The Book of Life" I and my companions will be directed to our manison,(Jesus has been preparing it for over 2000 years) where we will dwell in eternity.
Thank you Jesus.
Spell DOG backwords. Now you understand LOVE.....



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