10/23/2026
Hi Dad, I found it — the place you always hoped was real.
It’s called Heaven’s Meadow, and it’s everything you imagined for me.
The grass feels like clouds, the air smells like peace,
and every breeze carries the songs of the hearts who still love us down below.
There’s no pain here.
No goodbyes.
Just soft sunlight and endless space to run.
I chase butterflies, nap under trees that hum with warmth,
and sometimes, when I lift my head, I can see you —
sitting by the window, holding my photo, whispering my name.
That’s when I run faster.
Because every thought you send becomes light here.
And I catch it — like I used to catch toys —
and carry it with me through the fields.
Please don’t worry about me.
I’m safe.
I’m whole.
And I never stopped loving you.
When you dream of me, that’s me visiting.
When you feel peace for no reason, that’s me brushing by.
And when your time comes —
you’ll see me sprinting through the grass,
tail wagging so hard the whole meadow shakes.
Until then,
keep loving, keep living, keep believing.
I’m not gone.
I’m just waiting in Heaven’s Meadow —
where forever begins. - Baxter 🌈🐾
