I hope you all like this, I had to share it with you. (just in case you don't have time to read all this stuff like I do all day)
AFTER 10,000 YEARS
by Niki Behrikis Shanahan
      Our family didn't have any pets when I was growing up, so I 
didn't give much thought to having a companion animal.  I suppose if 
you never had it, you don't know what you're missing.
      My husband, Jack, always had cats in his family growing up. 
When Jack and I were first married, we lived on the second floor of a 
condominium.  Little did we know who was living on the first floor -- 
it was Pete!
      One day we heard a cat meowing in the hallway outside our door. 
Jack dashed to the door and let the cat in.  It really didn't matter 
much to me if he let him in or not.  Pete kept visiting us, each time 
meowing outside the door for admittance.
      One day, I was writing at the kitchen table when Pete came in. 
He got up on the chair beside me, and I looked into the most 
beautiful green eyes I had ever seen!  On other occasions he would 
walk around, and rub up against my legs as I did the dishes at the 
sink.  Little by little, this short fluffy bundle of love stole my 
heart!
      Then it happened.  I started looking for him -- I was hooked! 
We started feeding Pete on a regular basis and he would stay for long 
periods of time.  One night he didn't leave, sleeping on a rocking 
chair in the living room all night.
      Finally, I discovered that he belonged to Judy on the first 
floor.  I explained to her Pete has been stopping by to visit and 
that he had stayed overnight a couple of times.  She told me if Pete 
bothered us, just to throw him out!
      Judy said that she was getting married in a couple of months and 
she didn't know what she was going to do with Pete, because her 
fiance had a dog that couldn't tolerate other animals.
      That was the day that I decided I would definitely adopt him.
      Jack was going to night school and was busy with that most of 
his spare time, so Pete and I kept each other company.  Pete would 
get up with us in the morning and have breakfast -- he was always 
veryvocal about being fed promptly!  He would sleep on our bed, 
usually laying on my legs all night, sit on my lap in the evening, 
nap in my arms, and play toy and flashlight games with Jack.  He'd 
let you put a little rubber duck on his head and allow us to be 
amused by it.  He was a good sport.
      He was very cooperative the year I put a Santa hat on his head 
and asked him to pose for our Christmas cards.  He loved to sit under 
the Christmas tree.  When I would bring the tree into the house and 
lay it against the wall before setting it up, Pete would sit under 
it, ready to start celebrating right away.  He loved to open the toys 
at Christmas, and exchange gifts and cards with his Grandma and 
Auntie every year.
      Fourteen wonderful years passed.  It was a couple of weeks 
before Pete passed away that he was sitting on the bay window in the 
dining room.  I went over to see him, and there I saw a beautiful 
pure white cat outside directly in front of the window where he sat. 
The white cat was staring up at Pete.
      I called Jack to come over to see this white cat who seemed to 
be in a trance as she gazed up at Pete.  Jack came over to take a 
look and within a couple of minutes she vanished from sight.  I 
immediately ran outside to leave her some food in case she came back, 
but all the while I had an uneasy feeling inside me that this was no 
ordinary cat.  We never saw this white cat before, and we've never 
seen her since.
      I couldn't get it out of my mind that the beautiful feline was 
an angel, ready to take Pete to heaven.  I asked Jack if we could 
pray for Pete a little later that night and we did.  Within a couple 
of weeks Pete did pass away from a heart attack.
      Pete lived to be close to 22 years old, which is a long time for 
a cat, but not enough when you love someone.  He enjoyed a very 
loving life with us, and was really only sick the last year of his 
life.  Even though it pains us deeply that he is gone, we know he's 
with the Lord in heaven waiting for us to join him someday.
      The great bond between Pete and I inspired me to research the 
Bible to see what God had to say about the afterlife of animals.  I 
found many scriptures in myresearch and I felt the need to document 
it in an organized way.  Once I began to type everything in a file, I 
said to Jack, "I think this is a book!"  I was delighted with my 
findings that proved scripturally that all the animals go to heaven. 
I titled the book, There Is Eternal Life For Animals.
      On December 15, 2002, it was exactly one year since Pete passed 
away.  I was feeling very depressed, and just moping around the 
house.  I looked out the window and noticed that it was snowing. 
Later I looked out the back window at the place where Pete was 
buried, right under the big rock.
      I had to look twice because there was a snow shaped cross on the 
big rock right over Pete's grave!  Why isn't there any snow on the 
rest of the rock?  There's snow everywhere else, on the trees, on the 
grass, everywhere.  But on the rock it was only in the shape of a 
cross.  After the snow was gone I went to see what the rock looked 
like, and I noticed that there was a branch which formed the vertical 
part of the cross, horizontally it looks like an indent in the rock. 
We have photos of the rock fully covered with snow, and others with 
the snow melting, and we have a photo of the rock with the Cross of 
Snow.  I know it's a sign from God that Pete is alive and well in 
heaven!  I believe that God wants us to share this story with all 
those who are feeling the pain at the loss of their animal 
companions.  It's true that God preserves people and animals as is 
stated in Psalm 36:6.
      I often wonder what it's like in heaven, and what everybody is 
doing.  Sometimes I imagine Pete's playing with the other animals, 
perhaps riding on a big elephant!  I'm sure he's spending time with 
my Dad, who passed away 40 days before him.  He and his Uncle Johnny, 
my brother who passed away at only three years old, are no doubt 
enjoying each other's company.
      Whenever I feel sad about my boy being gone, I stop and think. 
I'm going home to Pete someday and we're going to live forever in 
heaven!  Then after 10,000 years go by, I'm going to turn to Pete and 
say, "Well son, what do you want to do today?"
            -- Niki Behrikis Shanahan   <eternalanimals @ comcast.net>
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Niki is from Massachusetts.  Her book, There Is Eternal Life For 
Animals, has been reviewed 43 times by readers at Amazon.com and has 
received the highest 5 star rating.  
 
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3 comments:
WHAT A STORY, I AM A TOTAL CAT PERSON...................STORMIE
interesting story, Merry; thanks for sharing it!
betty
Good story, thanks for sharing it. Helen
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