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Pascal and Chloe after Pascal’s RETURN HOME from the hospital!

I’m just gonna say it. The last few weeks have been horrible.

Both of my dogs, including my 16-week-old puppy Pascal, got parvo. If you aren’t familiar with the disease, it’s a gastrointestinal virus that essentially kills the stomach lining, meaning dogs vomit blood and often die from dehydration and sepsis.

Yeah. Like I said. Horrible.

Being older, Chloe recovered quickly. But last Sunday (November 4), my husband took Pascal into the emergency clinic. They said if he’d waited any longer, we’d have woken up to a dead dog.

Horrible, horrible time.

That Monday, I thought he was a goner. I had been posting his progress on Facebook, and I wrote that we were preparing to say goodbye to him on Monday. My heart was broken.

But even in the horrible times, God brings blessings.

I am still overwhelmed to think of the support we got from friends and family. All the affirmations of prayers. All the private Facebook messages and texts asking how I was doing. Friends who even brought us meals. I mean, I fully believe our pets are our families, but I never expected that kind of outpouring of support and prayers for a little puppy.

Then, I got it. A lightbulb went off in my head. Der.

All of those people, regardless of whether they were “dog people” or not…they loved ME. They cared about what I cared about. Some knew the pain of watching a beloved pet suffering. Some didn’t, but knew what it meant to me.

The love that rose up around me…I’m still overwhelmed by it. I’m tearing up right now as I write this, because I felt those prayers. Every. Last. One.

It was a horrible, horrible time, but a blessed one.

Because first of all, my puppy survived. I’m so happy to be able to say that he fought his way back to health.

But secondly and almost more importantly, God reminded me how blessed I am.

Thanksgiving is next week, and I’m thankful for so many things: my freedom, my salvation, my home, my job, my education, my writing.

But right now, can I just say…I am so, so, so thankful for YOU, dear friend. The people in our lives (and God, of course) make it worth living.

And my life is soooooo worth living to the fullest, because there are so many AMAZING people in it.

Your Turn: Has there even been a time in your life–even if it was difficult–that God used to remind you of your blessings?