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Tail tucked between your legs,
Confusion in your eyes -
I know it's hard to understand
That someone heard your cries.
When loneliness is all you know
And pain is all you feel
And no one can be trusted,
And hunger's all too real...
That's the time the Lord sees you
And lets you know He's there
That's when He sends His messengers
The hearts that love and care.
Yes, rescuers are angels
You cannot see their wings,
They keep them neatly folded
As they do their caring things.
The medicine to make you well
Good food to make you strong,
And finally to help you learn
That hugs are never wrong.
The perfect place then must be found
The home where you can live
Secure and safe and happy
With joy to get and give.
When you reach your Forever Home,
Your place to feel whole,
The Angels smile, and off they go
To save another soul.
~ Author Unknown ~
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The young pup and the older dog
lay on
shaded sweet grass
watching the
reunions.
Sometimes a man, sometimes a woman,
sometimes a whole family would approach
the Rainbow Bridge, be greeted by their
loving
pets and cross the bridge together.
The young pup playfully nipped at the older
one. "Look! Something wonderful is
happening!" The older dog stood up and
barked,"Quickly, get over to the path."
"That's not my owner," whined the pup,
but he
did as he was told. Thousands of
pets surged
forward as a figure in white
walked on the
path toward the bridge.
After the glowing figure passed each
animal,
that animal bowed it's head in love and
respect.
The figure finally approached the bridge,
and
was met by a menagerie of joyous animals.
Together, they walked over the
bridge and
disappeared.
The young pup was still in awe. "Was that
an
angel?" he whispered. No, son," the older dog
replied. "That was
more than an angel. That
was a person who worked rescue.
~ Author Unknown ~
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