I can’t stop crying I need god please help i don’t know what to do

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I don’t know what to call her tho she’s a brown cocker spaniel her name is lady but I already have a dog named lady lol I now have 6dogs Marley, lady, coco, Vegas and mousy I don’t know what to call this dog any suggestions? She’s really calm and laid back but also hyper
 
I was ready about this that night but I read it on the NHS website it said it doesn’t prove the after life 😪 xxx
 
How about Sitka? That was the name of my mother’s cocker spaniel. It’s a city in Alaska near Juneau.
 
Hi! First take a deep breath and clear your mind, or put on one of your favorite songs till you are relaxed.

Now onto business, there’s proof all around you! The earth, the sun, the stars, the food, babies etc. Life is so intricate. We humans are complex life forms, we can’t be a mere mistake or coincidence in this vast universe of wonder, we have a infinitely intelligent creator who loves us, who loves you and wants you to be holy and meet you in this life and in the next face to face.Pray for faith,for the Holy Spirit, trust, hope, strength, and peace/tranquility. Engulf yourself with those who believe/fear/follow God. God bless and I hope you feel better 😊
 
I like Sitka but I’ve narrowed it down to penny, Peggy, pebbles, dolly,Ivey or fern
 
I felt the fear creeping back last night but I didn’t let it make me cry I just started watching videos on YouTube to make me forget what I was thinking it only happens at night (weird 🤔)
 
Faith and Fear are both abstract, things you cannot see. But fear will only cause more pain and rob you of happiness, while Faith in God will keep you anchored in his love/promises and free from such situations. Next time the thoughts come into your mind, meditate/pray on his word which will root you more to his love; then the fear will disappear. Make sure no sin is hindering communication with the almighty; as in you are in a state of sanctification with no moral sin.
 
I do have a sin that I haven’t confessed at the time I didn’t know it was a mortal sin heck I didn’t even know if I believed or not I just can’t bring myself to confess it no way I just can’t the shame is too much I can’t ever confess it
 
“I’m going to call him Hero, because he’s going to save my life.” (–Mom, on getting a puppy, from Mom’s Cancer by Brian Fies)

No reason you can’t give your new dog a first name and middle name with your surname. I like Pebbles, of your suggestions.

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As for your worries, dear one, that your sins are greater than God’s hessed-lovingkindness, I am reminded of a line by Sister Lily in Joan of Arcadia: "Telling yourself you are the worst person who ever lived is no different than telling yourself you are the best person who ever lived. It’s giving yourself a place in the universe that you haven’t earned."

There’s also the book of Job:
5 Look up there into the sky, high above you. 6 If you sin, does that shake the heavens and knock God from his throne? Even if you sin again and again, what effect will it have upon him? 7 Or if you are good, is this some great gift to him? (Job 35:5-7, Living Bible translation)
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When you asked God to help you and save you, you meant it, didn’t you? And when God said, “If you ask Me, I will do it,” He meant it, didn’t He? So since neither of you lied, then you can know that God is near. You might not feel it right now, but you will not be apart from the Ever-Present One.
 
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I honestly feel so good inside my heart that I helped this dog I believe God wanted me to save her I know I already have 5 dogs but I thought “what’s one more dog gonna do” I sae myself in her sadness I had to help her I just had to I couldn’t leave her behind she was so miserable in a tiny cage she couldn’t even stand up straight the cage was just so small she never got walked she had to lay in her own poop she has a white stripe on her chest it’s stained yellow because of her laying in her pee and poop so much I washed her and washed her but the stain won’t come out she was sad last night but this morning she was happy and wagging her tail I took her out to see the snow (she’s 10 months so her first Time seeing it) she went crazy excited and started eating the snow
 
Please make an appointment with a priest to sort this out.

May God be with you and help you through this. May He bless you and give you confidence to fully be with peace.
 
Aren’t dogs the greatest? I just love them.

At the risk of sounding like lunacy, I will tell you something you are free to believe or not. I had a cute little chihuahua for ten years. I had adopted him from a rescue. That dog was very close to me, and I loved him dearly.

On a number of occasions when he slept I heard him “talk”. It was a doggie-like voice that I probably will never hear again. I never prompted him to talk, nor did I give him any treats to get him to. All I know is in amazement I heard him say on a number of occasions, “I love you soooo much!” (emphasis on the "soooo much! part.) This seemed to happen spontaneously without any apparent reason. A few months later the dog died. I found him in the kitchen by his water dish.

At first I disregarded his “talking”, thinking it was just a coincidence. But now I’m not so sure. I think God opened his mouth and let him speak much the same way he did for the donkey back in the Old Testament. Of course it will never make the news. The church will never officially pronounce it a miracle or anything like that. But I know what I heard and I was flabbergasted to say the least.

My conclusion was that God did this to let me know I am loved by Him …and my dog, who is now gone. But this softens the grief a little although it did not go away completely. Every now and then, I say to myself, “I love you sooooo much, too.”
 
I have a chihuahua too I don’t know what I’d do if he died I’m sorry for your loss 😪 sometimes I think “what’s gonna happen when one of the dogs die or one of the cats kick the bucket” and it really makes me cry to think about it thankfully there quite young from 7 months to 2 years but one of my dogs lady is 5-6 years old she’s a shitzu and the apple of my eye ❤️ I believe your dog talked sometimes I look in my pets eyes and tell them how much I love them because you never know maybe they can secretly understand what we’re saying
 
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