"Rainbow Bridge"
Author unknown

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 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 quivers.
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....






"Don't Cry For The Horses"
Author unknown

Don't cry for the horses that life has set free. A million white horses forever to be.
Don't cry for the horses now in God's hand, as they dance and they prance in a Heavenly band.
They were ours as a gift, but never to keep, as they close their eyes forever to sleep.
Their spirits unbound, on silver wings they fly, a million white horses against the blue sky.
Look up into Heaven. You'll see them above, the horses we lost, the horses we loved.
Manes and tails flowing, they travel through time, They were never yours - They were never mine.
Don't cry for the horses. They'll be back someday. When our time is gone, they will show us the way.
Do you hear that soft nicker? Close to your ear? Don't cry for the horses ... Love the ones that are here.

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