I couldn't care less if I ever see my former pets (whom I cared for dearly btw) again...
I do care that one day I'll see my grandfather and some other loved ones who've gone on before me.
I stopped worrying about whether my pets went to heaven when they died when I grew past my childhood. I realized how trivial that was.
Jesus didn't die for Cuddles the cat, He died for Mrs. LPW and all the rest of mankind.
Jesus didn't go to prepare a place for Cuddles, He went to prepare a place for me.
Now, I have a loved one who thinks her dead pets are up in heaven with Grampy waiting for her. And I'd never tell her I thought she needed a head check...
But... I don't know any of you and you're not my cousins....
SO....
__________________ Mrs. LPW
Psalm 19:14
Let the words of my mouth, and the meditation of my heart, be acceptable in thy sight, O LORD, my strength, and my redeemer.
I was baptized in the stead of my dead bird, Charlie. I know one day we'll be together in heaven. I guess ill be the only guy in heaven walking around with a vulture on my shoulder.
I sure pray our pets go to heaven. I actually prefer the company of my dogs to that of many people. Harsh but true. I belong to a prayer group from the rescue place where I got one of my dogs. We get prayer requests for loved pets every week. We also believe our pets will be waiting for us in heaven. JMO.
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