There is a bridge connecting Heaven and
Earth. It is called the Rainbow Bridge because of its many colors. Just
this side of the Rainbow Bridge, there is a land of meadows, hills and
valleys with lush green grass. When a beloved pet dies, the pet goes to this
place. There is always food and water and warm Spring weather. Those old
and frail animals are young again. Those who have been maimed are made whole
again. They play all day with each other.
Some of them here by the Bridge are
different. These pets were beaten, starved, tortured, and unloved. They
watch wistfully as their friends leave one by one, to cross the bridge with
their special person. For them there is no one, no special one. Their time
on earth did not give them one.
But one day, as they run and play, they
notice someone standing by the road to the bridge. This person wistfully
watches the reunions of friends, for during life, this person had no
pet. This person was beaten, starved, tortured, and
unloved.
Standing there alone, one of the unloved pets
approaches,
curious as to why this one is alone.
And as the unloved pet
and the unloved person get nearer to each other,
a miracle occurs,
for
these are the ones who were meant to be together,
the special person and the
beloved pet
who never had the chance to meet while on Earth.
Finally, now,
at the edge of the Rainbow Bridge,
their souls meet, the pain and the sorrow
disappears,
and two friends are together.
They cross the Rainbow Bridge together, never
again to be separated.
--- Anonymous ---
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, someone who was 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 breaks from the
group, flying over the green grass, 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
those trusting eyes,
so long gone from your life, but never absent from your
heart.