Rainbow
Bridge, Part 2
Well-known words of comfort adapted to recent
events
Welcome to
the Rainbow Bridge
In light of recent events, I thought that we all could use some
cheering up. The first half of this week's column is an old favorite
that many of you know. "The Rainbow Bridge" has been around
for years and its author is unknown. In times of loss, it has offered
pet owners a measure of relief from the pain of losing a beloved
companion animal. Linda Sanders of Graham, Texas, sent the second
story, "Welcome to the Rainbow Bridge," to me over the
Internet. It is also by an unknown author. I warn you beforehand
to have a box of tissue ready. You might need it.
RAINBOW
BRIDGE
Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge. When
an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that
pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all
of our special friends so they can run and play together. There
is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm
and comfortable.
All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health
and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong
again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times
gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small
thing: They each miss someone very special to them, who had to be
left behind.
They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly
stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent; his
eager body begins to quiver. Suddenly he begins to run from the
group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster
and faster.
You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally
meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again.
The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the
beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your
pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.
Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together.
WELCOME
TO RAINBOW BRIDGE
By Alexander Theodore, Bouvier, fourth-year resident
On the morning of Sept. 11, there was an unprecedented amount of
activity at the Rainbow Bridge. Decisions had to be made. They had
to be made quickly. And, they were.
An issue, not often addressed here, is the fact that many residents
really have no loved one for whom to wait. Think of the pups that
lived and died in hideous puppy mills. No one on earth loved or
protected them. What about the many that spent unhappy lives tied
in back yards? And, the ones who were abused. Who are they to wait
for?
We don't talk about that much up here. We share our loved ones as
they arrive, happy to do so. But we all know there is nothing like
having your very own person, who thinks you are the most special
pups in the Heavens.
On that Tuesday morning a request rang out for pups not waiting
for specific persons to volunteer for special assignment. An eager,
curious crowd surged excitedly forward, each pup wondering what
the assignment would be.
They were told by a solemn voice that unexpectedly, all at once,
more than 5,000 loving people had left Earth long before they were
ready. All the pups, as all pups do, felt the humans' pain deep
in their own hearts.
Without hearing more, there was a clamoring among them . . .
"May I have one to comfort?"
"I'll take two. I have a big heart."
"I have been saving kisses forever."
One after another they came forward begging for assignment. One
cozy-looking fluffy pup hesitantly asked, "Are there any children
coming? I would be very comforting for a child 'cause I'm soft and
squishy and I always wanted to be hugged."
A group of Dalmatians came forward asking to meet the firemen and
be their friends. The larger working breeds offered to greet the
police officers and make them feel at home. Little dogs volunteered
to do what they do best, cuddle and kiss. Dogs, who on Earth had
never had a kind word or a pat on the head, stepped forward and
said, "I will love any human who needs love."
Then all the dogs, wherever on Earth they originally came from,
rushed to the Rainbow Bridge and stood waiting, overflowing with
love to share - each tail wagging an American Flag.
May God bless you and yours. |