Forever and Always Sweet Marcie

Some things just fill your heart without trying.

I never realized how hard loosing a family dog would be. To be completely honest, I don’t recall as an adult remembering the heartbreaking feeling of loosing a dog as a child. We’ve had dogs my entire life, but I don’t recall loosing them to death. Our sweet Marcie, a little 8 pound Pomeranian passed peacefully Saturday morning. As peacefully as she could have. As she was laying on the table mom would rub her head, and she looked up at her with those big brown eyes. I wonder if in a sense she was saying “It’s ok mom, It’s my time.” Her eyes would always say it all. She was the cutest thing you’ve ever seen to the naked eye, looked like a mini lion with a little bit of magic mixed in. We don’t really know Marcie’s former life, but from her demeanor, its purely obvious that she was brutally abused and neglected. She started out as a foster from the Spartanburg Humane Society, but soon turned into a permanent member of the family. Marcie had a condition called Patellar Luxation where her knees would pop out of place, and in order for her to be adopted, they had to be willing to get the surgery on both knees. Well at 8 years old, no one wants to pay $2000 for a knee surgery on a dog, and boy am I glad that they didn’t. She was our gift that never stopped giving. I loved watching Marcie grow throughout the years, not in size but in strength. She was such a timid and silent little soul who rediscovered what it meant to feel safe and loved again. She found her voice after a while and learned to let go and love. I think it took 3 years to even hear a bark out of her! She had the sweetest eyes, something like doe eyes. When she looked up at you, you couldn’t help but fall in love. It’s almost as if you could see the pain and hurt that she felt from her past and her need for affection and love in her present. She would get so excited to see you her whole back end would wag, and you would pick her up and she would freeze, frozen solid with no movement. But despite her look of pure fear, I know she truly loved it. It’s hard living four hours from home and missing my three little amigos and my family so much. Christmas was the last time I was home. Before I always leave to hit the road back to Georgia, I always spend a few minutes loving on the dogs. This last time was a little different. I spent extra time. I had this gut wrenching feeling that it would be the last time I saw one of them, I just didn’t know which one. They are all on their last stretch of life. I’m thankful for this moment.  My parents were off running an errand when I left so I got to spend time alone with them. And to be completely honest I sat and held them and cried, then I cried for an hour down the road. And I was right, that was the last time I saw my sweet Marcie girl. I will never forget that day, and that sweet time I got to cuddle with her and hold her tight for one last time. She is special and always will be in my heart. As crazy as it may sound to some people, these special little rescue cases are life lessons for me. Our rescues have changed me. To watch this selfless innocent creature endure so much pain from a human being and to still love so unconditionally and selflessly is a testimony to what we should all be like. Dogs are the epitome of not letting the world or people make you bitter. There is that quote that says “if the world were more like dogs, it would be a much better place.” I’ve never heard something so true. I never knew how hard it would be loosing sweet Marcie, she will forever be embedded in my heart and soul. Dogs live their whole lives to please us. It makes your realize, we only have them for a short period of time, so hold them tight while you have them, and love them hard.  Rest in peace my sweet Marcie, I will see you over rainbow bridge.

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The McLeod's

Welcome to our blog! We’re glad you stopped by and we hope you come back and visit. We want you to be a part of our journey! We are John and Chelsea McLeod. Best friends who are embracing the most precious gift of marriage and life. On the way to be full time missionaries and currently living a life mentoring those broken by addiction from both sides of the pain- loved ones and those struggling with addiction. Here you will find our recorded histories of life, love, struggles, and the journeys that encompass our wanderlust spirits all with an unfailing love for God and His ever so perfect redemption and grace over our lives. Here lies a safe place where our minds wander off into the deepest places with documentation to never be erased. We don’t want our memories to fall between the cracks somewhere, so we write. We don’t want to forget how far God has brought us, so we make records that will prayerfully live on for generations and give others hope who have lost theirs. We met in the most divine of appointments thousands of miles apart that only God could orchestrate. Had our first date watching a fiery sunset go down over the Georgia coast, and ultimately fell in love over kindred spirits that beat for where and what God passionately filled our hearts with. Hindsight, and years later, we can see that God had big plans all along that we couldn’t see. Through our broken pasts, He was preparing us for each other and a future of redemption and testimony. {{{{Everyone has a story and this is ours:}}}}} He’s a Georgia boy, she’s a Carolina girl. ----Hi, I’m Chelsea!---- I’m a native Carolina girl who loves to explore anywhere I’ve never been. An old soul and an extroverted-introvert with a deep heart that overflows with passion and a hunger for God to use me to change this world for the better. Mysterious and meek to the eye, and particularly passionate for the very things that set my heart on fire, especially the things and people that my heart beats for. I get filled up in the untouched outdoors where I can always see and feel His splendor. I am a Master cosmetologist by trade with a BA in Social Work and Counseling. These which intermix daily. I absolutely love the career that God has placed me in and daily, it allows me to love on people all around me. If I can make one person smile a day, my heart holds a fullness that keeps me coming back for more. I believe in forgiveness and miracles because I’ve witnessed them both. I don’t want my life to be about what I accomplished but what God accomplished through me. To me, I’ve learned that in life there is good and bad, right and wrong, excuses and no excuses. But alongside of these very things is engulfed with a ton of grace, growth, and redemption. I don’t ever want to pay the cost of not following my heart, by spending the rest of my life wishing I had. ----Hi, I’m John!---- I’m a born and bred Georgia boy where my blood runs strong with salt water. I was born and raised on the coast where everything I did was engulfed with water and the outdoors. I’m a bold soul with a gentle spirit who loves to help others in any way that I can to believe in themselves and God’s plan over their lives. By trade I hold the title of professional hunter and fisher with a 100 ton captain’s license. What started in Georgia took me out to Alaska where I found my career there, then south Florida and the open blue water. I’ve seen a lot and experienced a lot of God’s beauty and I will be forever grateful for that. Today I’ve taken on the title of “Fisher of men.” After enduring a wearisome season of addiction, God called me to use my pain to help others in addiction ministry and it has become one of the greatest joys of my life. It’s what I live for in showing people they can overcome something that most think they can’t. Offering hope where there is none. Testifying that something they always thought they would be, is only a season that God is ready and wants to use. Where Chelsea serves alongside me pouring into the loved ones. It’s where my passion is, it’s where we love to help others find freedom the same way we did. Today, Chelsea and I are grateful for our struggles because we know that what the enemy meant for evil, God used for good. Here we will write and share. Not to glorify us, but to glorify Him and what He is doing in our lives. The magnificent ways that He is moving and the unfathomable circumstances that He has and will bless us with. All glory goes to Him. We hope you enjoy!!

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  • Thank you Chelsea! What a sweet tribute to such a sweet little soul! She is missed for sure!

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