Nusu Shall we Dance
Shaka
10th May 2010 - 06th October 2010
A DOG FOR JESUS (where dogs go when they die)
We wish someone had given Jesus a dog. As loyal and loving as mine, to sleep by His manager and gaze in His eyes and adore Him for being divine.
As our Lord gew to manhood His faithful dog, would have followed Him all through the day, while He preached to the crowds and made the sick well, and knelt in the garden to pray. It is sad to remember that Christ went away, to face death alone and apart, with no tender dog following close behind, to comfort its Master's heart, and when Jesus rose on that Easter morn, how happy He would have been, as His dog kissed His hand and barked its delight, for the One who died for all men.
Well, the Lord has a dog now, we just sent Him Shaka, so dear to us. And we smile through our tears on this first day alone, knowing they're in eternity. Day after day, the whole day through, whereever our road inclined, four feet said, "wait, i'm coming with you!" and trotted along behind.