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. She dictated and I wrote:
Will you please take special care of our dog, Abbey? She died yesterday and is in heaven. We miss her very much. We are happy that you let us have her as our dog even though she got sick. I hope that you will play with her.
She likes to play with balls and swim before she got sick. I am sending some pictures of her so that when you see her in heaven you will know she is our special dog. But I really do miss her.
PS: Mommy wrote the words after I told them to her.”
We put that in an envelope with 2 pictures of Abbey, and addressed it to God in Heaven. We put our return address on it. Then Meredith stuck some stamps on the front because, as she said, it may take lots of stamps to get a letter all the way to Heaven. That afternoon I let her drop it
into the letter box at the post office.
For a few days, she would ask if God had gotten the letter yet. I told her that I thought He had yesterday. We took the kids to Austin to a natural history museum. When we got back, there was a package wrapped in gold paper on our front porch.
Curious, I went to look at it. It had a gold star card on the front and said “To: Meredith” in an unfamiliar hand. Meredith took it in and opened it. Inside was a book by Mr. Rogers, “When a Pet Dies.”
Taped to the inside front cover was the letter we had written to God in its opened envelope. On the opposite page, one of the pictures of Abbey was taped under the words “For Meredith.” We turned to the back cover, and there was the other picture of Abbey, and this handwritten note on pink paper:
I know that you will be happy to know that Abbey arrived safely and soundly in Heaven! Having the pictures you sent to me was such a big help. I recognized Abbey right away.
You know, Meredith, she isn’t sick anymore. Her spirit is here with me, just like she stays in your heart, young and running and playing. Abbey loved being your dog, you know.
Since we don’t need our bodies in heaven, I don’t have any pockets so I can’t keep your beautiful letter. I am sending it to you with the pictures so that you will have this book to keep and remember Abbey. One of my angels is taking care of this for me.
I hope the little book helps. Thank you for the beautiful letter. Thank your mother for sending it. 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 am wherever there is love.
God … and the special angel who wrote this after God told him the words.”
~ Joy Scrivener
from San Antonio is the mother who wrote the letter to God as dictated by her then four year old daughter, Meredith. The author of the second letter and provider of the book is unknown. ~