There are angels among us. On Friday, I had some terrible worries about a puppy that was being sent to me. He would arrive after the customs had closed at the airport at 10 p.m.. I asked people to pray that he would be okay because he could not stay in a crate overnite. I cried, I begged, I went on an emotional roller coaster..my baby needed to be home with me. The customs, God bless 'em, said they would wait about a half hour overtime and clear him. Gave me phone numbers to call and so on. Then, the weather was not great at the airport where he would land first. Dear God, what if the plane can't take off? What will he do? What if he's late. I had already made up my mind to sleep by his side on the floor if need be. Pat, Tammy and others told me it would be okay and I began to feel that it really would be okay...
At 8:45 p.m. the airlines called and said they had a puppy in the cargo waiting to be picked up. Oh Lord, he was in the wrong place and I needed to get him thru customs. Well, I really do need to have more faith...that baby had been cleared thru customs in first US city and was a domestic cargo baby.
I did not intend to high-jack your thread but this is yet another example of the power of prayer and evidence of those angels that help us in so many ways..Bless you and your new Matty and your sis for being so caring in transporting him on home to you.. |