God lives in the Post Office

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Scarez

New Member
#1
Hi gang! Just wanted to share this email I got today. Darn thing made me cry.
I have no way of knowing who the original author is BUT there is a beautiful soul working in the dead letter office of the US postal service somewhere. Go ahead, call me sappy, :D but sure makes ya think :p


Our 14 year old dog, Abbey, died last month. The day after she died, 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 we could so she dictated these words:

Dear God,

Will you please take care of my dog? She died yesterday and is with you in heaven. I miss her very much. I am 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 play with balls and to swim. 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 and Meredith and addressed it to God/Heaven. We put our return address on it. Then 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.' Also, 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. I recognized Abbey 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 am 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
 

Scarez

New Member
#6
I love our post office. They're the best group of folks. Four work the counter, not at the same time cause it's a small town here. Even our Post Master is awesome.

I take each of them a jar of jam for Christmas, just as a thanks for being YOU thing. I think they deserve a little recognition and a thanks once in a while.
 
#9
Scarz That little girl will remember her letter from God for the rest of her life. What a wonderful thing for the postal person to do for her.
Thanks for posting the letter what an upper.
 

Randy

Super Moderator
Staff member
#10
Great story, Kathryn. I take stuff over to our post office here in Newberg too. When I send out a parcel of jam, the postal clerk also gets one. During their really stressful time around Christmas, I take them a pie or plate of cookies.
 


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