Well this is not the end of this blog, or the end of me… hopefully. But it might soon be the end for Angel, our sweet smooth blue collie girl who came to live with us in March of 2002.
I am not a religious person… in fact, I don’t know if any God or gods exist. I don’t know if religion is really the answer, or the means, or anything. I just think that we need to believe that which makes us most happy. That which makes us get through the day, and when life is at and end, that which makes us feel like we need to when the end is near.
I think there is something after life… beyond life, other than this life. I don’t know what it is. I think it’s probably something that cannot be comprehended by our small human brains. I don’t like the idea of the Rainbow Bridge for dogs. Where dogs go to wait for us after they die. I want my dogs to be free after they die, to do whatever they want to do, and not wait around for me. I was important to them in this life, and I hope to be important after, but I don’t want their afterlife to be centered around me. I want them to be free and do what they want to do.
Anyway, at the end of the day… or at the end of our lives, nothing really matters but our faith, no matter what that is. Maybe it’s even science, if that’s our faith. But when our bodies give out, and stop working, there are no more things. There’s no more money. There’s nothing but those we love, and who love us, and the faith we have in what comes after. And so I have faith that Angel, when it’s her time and it may be her time soon, will be released from these physical bonds and be free and be everything.
I’m not crying as I write this, I was crying earlier as we went to the vet to get some blood work done on her. And I know I’ll cry some more. But for now, I can try to smile and laugh and even joke a little bit, to make things more bearable, maybe use some acne lotion because I’m breaking out from stress. And yeah, I’m more stressed than I want to admit. I love my Pumpkin Pie girl, and I don’t want her to go. And I don’t want her to suffer, either. *sigh*