Piper Goes to Sacred Circle

I got to go to Sacred Circle. It’s a program Mom Diana gives at the Reiki Center. We drove for a long time to get there. It’s in a big city called Columbus.

In part of the program, Mom does what is called a guided meditation. This is me meditating. No, I’m not sleeping. I’m meditating. Well, okay I might have fallen asleep. But just for a few minutes.

Usually I’m shy around people. I wasn’t shy at Sacred Circle. I let people pet me. They were all really nice. Everyone thought I was really pretty. They also know I’m special. They all said so. I even went over to a couple of the people to let them pet me. I think they’re special. I can tell who loves me and who doesn’t. They all loved me at Sacred Circle.

It was dark driving home. Mom told me to watch out for the big dogs. Deer, she calls them. But I couldn’t see anything. It was too dark once we left the big city. I liked it better when we were out of the lights and noise. It was quiet on the dark roads. Mom calls them country roads.

I like the country roads even if I can’t see anything in the dark. That’s why I went to sleep on the drive home. I woke up when we went through the small towns. There were lights so I had to be alert. I have to make sure Mom is safe from the lights. And I have to watch out for those big dogs. Okay, deer.

Lily was waiting for us when we got home. She was sleeping. I wasn’t sleepy. I had my nap. But Mom said it was late, so we had to go to bed. Okay, I guess I can do that. Maybe instead of sleeping I’ll meditate. I know how to do that. Just for a little while before I go to sleeeeeeeeeeez.

Piper meditating
Lily sleeping
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Keeping Those New Year’s Resolutions

They’re easy to make . . . and just as easy to break – those New Year’s resolutions. But you don’t have to break your New Year’s resolutions. Think of your resolutions as a promise to yourself. Give some thought to what you really want to change, and then give yourself permission to make the changes. The rest is practice.

Here are the tips that will help you keep those resolutions.

Make Your Resolutions Realistic

It’s easy to promise yourself that you’ll lose weight, meditate twice a day every day, get out of debt, be more compassionate to yourself and others, get organized, etc., but if you really don’t want to do anything of these, you’ll last about a week, if that.

Make a list of those things you do want to change in your life, and then narrow the list down to one thing. That’s right one thing. We often overwhelm ourselves with trying to revamp our whole life. Start easy. You can always make another resolution in a few months once you have mastered the one you are making to yourself now.

Make a Chart and Track Your Success

A visual reminder helps motivate you on those days you do not want to keep to your resolution. Let’s say that you’ve vowed to walk every day. Make a simple chart or use a calendar with a space where you can write down the time spent walking and the length of the walk. Track your success so you have a visual representation of your progress.

Visualize the Steps Along the Way as well as Your Goal

Spend a few moments before you go to sleep and visualize your goal and the reward that awaits you when you reach your goal. From your goal, visualize the step you need to take tomorrow to help you reach that goal. You may not know the step, but as you are visualizing your goal, ask for tomorrow’s step to be revealed, and it will come. It may be quite clear, or it may be vague, but do your best. It will get easier as you continue.

Repeat the process when you first wake in the morning. The take that step toward your goal.

Replace and Reward

Resolutions are hard to keep because we fall back into our old patterns until we are able to rewrite the old pattern. Replace the old habit you want to break with a new habit. For example, if you want to stop eating so much sugar, replace the sugary food with a satisfying and healthier food such as a cup of herb tea and a little bit of honey. Then give yourself a reward—which can be a short-term reward such as calling a friend to have them give you an atta girl or atta boy–or a long term reward such as saving the money or donating the money spent on sugar snacks.

Never Quit Because of a Setback

Setbacks are part of changing our ways. When you find yourself procrastinating instead of getting it done, return to your visual chart and to visualizing the goal and tomorrow’s step to that goal.  And never beat yourself up because you got off track. Just gently—and firmly—bring yourself back.

Make it Fun

Enjoy the journey. If you have fun along the way, life will have its own rewards.

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Piper on a Snowy Day Walk

I don’t mind a coat. At least not too much. I’d rather not wear it though. I like feeling the wind blow my fur around. But sometimes it gets cold out. I’m from Alaska and was raised in Michigan by Mommie Kim. This is Ohio. Alaska and Michigan are colder than Ohio, aren’t they? Well, maybe, but it does get cold here too. And Mom Diana said I had to wear it for our walks when it’s cold.

We were just going down the lane to get the mail. It’s a long walk. About ¼ of a mile. I didn’t need my coat. But since I’m such a good girl I let her put it on me. And off we went.

I don’t need a leash either. When we’re running around the yard or out in the meadow, I don’t wear one. I love to run free. It’s safe. Besides how could I run after the ball if I’m leashed? And I love to chase after the ball.

I have to wear a leash when we cross the road. To get the mail we have to cross the road. Sometimes we walk all the way over to the creek or up the road. It’s pretty quiet. Except sometimes a car or big, big truck goes by. The trucks scare me. They’re noisy. They haul grain to the silo, so we don’t see them in the winter.

Mom said I don’t have to wear a leash when we’re walking down the lane, but

I insist Mom puts my leash on. We may not be near the road, but the trees aren’t here to protect me like they are around the house and meadow. Besides when I see the leash in Mom’s hand I insist she hook it to my halter.

She walks pretty fast so most of the time she keeps up with me. Sometimes she drops my leash. I have to turn around and pick up the leash myself and hand it to her. I make sure I scold her too. She shouldn’t ever, ever drop my leash.

When I scold her for dropping my leash and hand it back to her, she laughs at me. I don’t know what’s so funny. Humans. Gosh. Sometimes they are really weird.

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Stitches of Love

The postmistress handed me a pair of scissors so I could cut away the tape around the box that held a gift from one of my clients, Kathryn. We were both awestruck, the postmistress and I, as I pulled out the colorful quilted throw and held it up.

I ran my hands over the stitches, a swirling pattern of flowers and leaves that looked like hearts. “This is so beautiful,” I whisper least my voice be too loud for the exquisite piece of art I beheld; a voice too loud that might shatter the love that was sewn into each stitch.

“It sure is,” the postmistress said. “Somebody must think a lot of you.”

I bundled up my gift and headed back to the car for the short drive home, all the while thinking about the gift and the giver. I had never met Kathryn, yet I knew her heart, knew her goodness and her sorrow. She is a client who lives in another state. We work together over the phone. She had shared with me her passion for quilting, but until this moment, I hadn’t gotten it, hadn’t really understood what quilting meant to her. Now I got it. How could I not sitting here holding a piece of cloth stitched together that is so much more than a quilted throw?

Over the years, many clients have gifted me with their loving work. My walls are filled with paintings and photographs; my jewelry box with earrings and necklaces; my refrigerator with delicious homemade jams and jellies. But there was something more in this gift. It didn’t take long to figure out what that something was.

I remember another quilt, one my mother made. Well, calling it a quilt is generous and probably an insult to a real quilter, none meant though. Mother wasn’t very domestic. She was a career woman in the days when woman couldn’t have it all. She had moments of being domestic. The quilt was one of those.

She began sewing the quilt when she was a girl. It was just a bunch of scraps of cloth stitched together. It didn’t even have a backing and one corner wasn’t finished, but Mother was in every stitch, and that meant something to me.

I didn’t always know my mother very well, having lived with my grandmother, her mother, as much as I lived with my own mother while growing up. I was nearly an adult, a college girl, when I found the quilt in Mother’s cedar chest.

“I started that when I was about your age,” Mother said. “Look, here’s a piece of a dress your grandmother made for me when I had a speech to give at school.” Mother was quiet for a moment, far away, the patches carrying her to a private place echoing images from a time gone by.  “Grandma even sewed a few of these pieces together,” Mother added. Her fingers trailed over the patches like memories traversing through her thoughts.

“Here, look at this,” she said. “Do you remember the little play suits Grandma made you? Here are pieces of them.” I looked at the red and white dotted Swiss patch and the one of a light dusty blue. Then I looked at Mother; she looked back.

“You were about four, maybe five,” she said.

“I remember.”

Something passed between us then, a shared heart filled with yesteryear’s memories, a family stitched together by blood ties.

I took that quilt back to college with me, and then on to California when I struck out on my own and moved west, more than 2,000 miles away. Eventually I finished the quilt, used scraps of my life to put an end to that missing corner, and I covered the back with a soft, light blue flannel.

It became my throw to curl up with on the sofa or an extra blanket on a chilly night. It was what I wrapped around me when I needed to fill loved, and it was my cat, Cashmere’s, favorite place to land. It was what I draped Cashmere in when she grew old and what both of us enclosed ourselves in when we moved back to Ohio and Cashmere needed to leave this plane. Mother helped me bury Cashmere, cocooned in the patchwork that stitched my life to my mother and to her mother, the women of my heritage.

I think of my mother and Grandma as I curl up in Kathryn’s quilted throw, and I think of Kathryn. “You have helped me,” she said when I called to thank her, and in those few words the stitches of my life came together. Words that came through me, words that I passed to another, gave the other comfort just as Mother’s patchwork quilt comforted me.

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Piper Goes Shopping

Three puppies moved to their forever homes. They are Colt, Juno, and Murphy. We know their humans, so my mom Diana took me shopping for puppy presents.

I told Mom I would only go if she promised to buy me treats. She said okay.

It was fun in the store. I smelled everything. There was one really, really big dog. He scared me. He thought I was really pretty and wanted to play with me. His dad said no, and Mom protected me.

I got lots of attention. Everyone says I’m so pretty. I’m not sure what pretty means. I hear it a lot. I think it means I’m special. I am special. My first Mommie, Mommie Kim, taught me that. When I came to live with Mom Diana I told her I was special. She agreed.

We looked all around the store. We looked at puppy toys and lots of different treats. I choose puppies treats. One of the humans helped us find the right kind. We got three big bags of puppy treats. And I got two bags of treats for grownups. I got peanut butter cookies and cheese squares. Yum!

Some people in the store asked if they could pet me. I usually say no and hide really close to Mom. One woman even gave me treats. I didn’t want to eat them in the store. It was a little scary with so many smells and sounds, so we took them with us.

We put the treats in the car, but I couldn’t get to them. That made me bark and cry. I’m good at that. I did my best to look really, really sad because Mom makes me ride in the back. And the treats were in the front.

I whined and whined and even barked until Mom said I had to stop. When I stopped, she told me I was a good girl. She even gave me another treat. That’s ‘cause I stopped barking and crying.

Pretty soon we started moving so I forgot about the front seat. I have my own window so I can see everything outside. I watch the other cars until we’re out of the city. I like the country. It’s quiet and there are lots of things to watch.

I like to watch for the big dogs with antlers. Mom calls them deer. We have lots of them where we live. I look for other dogs too. And cats. And squirrels. And all kinds of other critters, even some that fly. Birds they’re called.

I like riding in the car. Even if I do have to ride in the back. Shopping is fun too. I like to give presents and welcome new puppies to their forever homes. I hope the puppies like their treats. It was fun shopping for them. And I got treats too! That’s ‘cause I’m a good girl. And I’m special. Everybody says so.

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Phillip’s Wisdom Circles of Love

In the end, all that matters is the way we treat ourselves and those into whose life we pass. We obtain things to make our lives easier and more comfortable, to open to knowledge and to be aware of beauty. Yet it is the love that matters.

We love to allow the generosity of heart to fill us and move through us to the other and on to a larger, continuous circle. In turn, we vibrate with the love that radiates back from this circle that we ourselves have lit with the Light of Love.

Circles vibrate and attract within their vibrating level, which in turn intermingles with others who are in themselves a circle of vibration. This interchange strengthens each vibratory circle, thus reverberating and echoing along the arches until reaching the center of the circle where the human resides.

The stronger the original signal, the stronger the vibration of the circle’s signal. The human controls the signal through genuine emotion. If the life force is weak through each emotion of the heart, the signal will be weak and not attract other circles of emotion. That person will eventually tire of feeding itself and burn out. A life force cannot feed itself in a sustained way without energy from another source.

There are two sources of feeding yourself, and both are needed at this stage of evolution. The first of course is the Prime Source, or what you may call God. But this source is often misunderstood. It is not a being; it is the Energy of all that is. The other source is the Life Force, which is the energy of each being.  It’s how you feed one another as well as yourselves.

This Life Force runs through all that is and all that is, is constantly feeding you as you are feeding all. The strongest force in the form of influencing another is the force from the same species. Thus, a tree has a stronger influence on a tree than does a rabbit on a tree. This can also be broken into subspecies and still be true, so it can be said that an oak has a greater influence on an oak than on a maple or pine.

Where humans are concerned, your influence on one another is greater than is the oak’s influence on you. This is not to say that the oak or rabbit or stone or dog does not influence you. They certainly do just as you influence them. It is to say, however, the greatest influence on you comes from other humans.

This said, you can then understand why your emotions play such a pivotal role in attraction of the influences you want around you. At the simplest level, like attracts like. The explanation of this, we have already given, but the question is always raised that if this is so, why is there suffering for those whose Life Force is primarily Love?

We must look at the bigger picture. Each human is at the center of each circle. The vibration of the circle changes and is strengthened by the emotion and its intensity. The greater love, the higher the vibratory frequency, and the lighter and brighter the circle. Here, recognize that like attracts like, so the frequencies of vibration call out and pull into themselves their own. If a person is emitting a genuine emotion of compassion, the vibratory frequency of compassion will seek out others who are at the same time emitting this same frequency.

The same is true of anger, although that is a denser emotion and travels at a slower pace. The danger of the slower, heavier emotions is that they do not move away easily but tend to get stuck in the circles of attraction.

The lighter frequencies do not get stuck as they move at a lighter and greater pace, which allows them to enlarge at a much faster rate. Thus, joy reaches out from its center to re-energize itself easier and faster than does a denser, genuine emotion.

If we have been caught in a denser emotion, we suffer. This must be looked at along the entire soul path, not just one life, although it is only one life that humans experience at a time. If — and once — able to comprehend their Prime Source and Life Force, they will no longer suffer, because they will give up ownership and allow life to flow for the experience.

Suffering comes through ownership of something and its loss. Another way of expressing this is to say your suffering as humans is in direct proportion to your attachments and expectation of that which youbelieve should be.

For example, you believe your body should be strong and healthy. This is your expectation. You are attached to your body’s strength and health. Loss of this causes suffering.

When you are able to see the reward in the suffering, you are able to exchange pain for love, and the suffering ceases.

The same is true when someone you say you love moves to a different plane of existence. I say someone you say you love because love does not bind or judge, which we do both with our expectations and attachments. Loving fully does not mean holding onto or binding the other with your expectations. Loving fully means just that-loving. In loving fully, there is no suffering. There is only loving. Pain comes from missing the other, not from insisting they must still be with you. Loving yourself, as well as the other, allows you to let go and let the missing be one of memories of pleasure and thankfulness for time together. This is exchanging pain for love.

As each emotion is looked at, it is possible to make the consciousness to live in the circle of love. This we suggest you do.

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What Is Mind-Sharing? It’s Way to Deepen Intuition

You may be mind-sharing without realizing it. To do so with intention is a way to broaden your ways of thinking and deepen your intuition. The following stories are ways I’ve experienced mind-sharing. Plus, the steps for you to experience mind-sharing safely.

Back in the mid-1990s, I traveled to New York once a month to attend Jean Houston’s Mystery School. That first year (1995-96) a young friend, Brian, and I journeyed together. Brian was also a house guest in my home and a soul companion.

Our friendship was carved from two sensitive souls seeking life’s meaning. We were not in relationship, not lovers or dating partners. We were friends of the deepest nature. We could spend hours talking or in silence. And, we often had shared, mystical experiences.

Brian is an artist who sees life visually. I’m a wordsmith, who interprets life through the energy of words, the connotation as well as the denotation.  I love to discuss and even debate topics, looking at all the possibilities, and opening to ones I haven’t yet thought of. Brian is more comfortable with the silence; he has to think about words.

As an avid reader and a writer, my learning style preference is read/write although I actually test equally in all four learning styles: read/write, visual, kinesthetic, and oral. Brian is a visual learner.

I thought I understood how Brian’s brain works because when I write a story, I simply watch a movie in my head and interrupt the movie into words. I thought that was enough to understand someone like Brian, who is a strong visual learner. I was wrong. In an experiment we conducted, Brian taught me differently. In the process, I learned how to increase my ability to think visually, a big help when using visualization to manifest an intent.

In the experiment to see if we could help the other understand our unique ways of relating to the world via our learning styles, Brian and I individually held a thought in our minds in our particular learning style. I held a few words; Brian held a picture.

As I began to see the picture Brian was sending, I was amazed at how he learns. He first sees the picture of what someone is saying, and then his brain translates that picture into words that make sense to him. It was a lot like the way I write a story only more complicated. He has to translate the meaning of every word and to make the translation while also listening to the person speaking. The process and the speed at which his mind worked fascinated me. Brian was able to understand the words I sent him without first translating them into pictures, something he had never experienced.

In other instances, this mind sharing, which I’m calling these experiences, happened spontaneously. In another occurrence with Brain, we were on a return flight from Mystery School. We both fell asleep at the same time and woke at the same time. And we both had the same dream . . . with one exception. We both dreamed we were at Mystery School and standing in front of Jean Houston. In Brian’s dream, Jean was telling him to go find me; in my dream, she was telling me to go find him. Other than that, she gave both of us the same information, a download of data about the universe and our part in it.

Brian’s not the only one I’ve had mind-sharing experiences with. Another friend, Allison, and I were at a workshop with Carla Pearson, a shaman and animal communicator. While on a journey to find Sienna, my lost Sheltie, Allison and I saw the exact same vision. Later, we found the four-legged kid exactly where the two of us had envisioned her.  At the time of the vision, neither Allison nor I knew the intent of the other one’s journey. The journey took us to where the journey took us, which was where we both needed to go. Since then, we have often journeyed together to find a lost animal. We may not have the same vision, but each receive pieces that fit together.

When I held my own year-long mystery school here in Ohio, participants and I would meet in the energy every Tuesday night. The next time we gathered together for our monthly meeting, one of the participants asked me where I had been last Tuesday. She said she came to the center (in the energy, not in physical reality) and I wasn’t there. She had to go looking for me. That night I had fallen asleep early without reminding my sleeping self to check in with the group. I dreamed that Vicki came to get me. Boy, did I get caught or what!

These are only a few of the many examples of mind sharing I’ve had over the years. I share these experiences with you because you too can have them. They are available through the intuitive energy. To experience another person’s learning style—

  • Always work together in love.
  • Be open to being a receiver.
  • Say a prayer of protection to your divine source.
  • State your intent to receive information via the other person’s learning style.
  • Meditate together.
  • Receive.
  • Discuss what you experienced.

Spontaneous mind sharing happens all the time. We’re often not aware of it because we’re so used to it. Spouses often finish each other’s sentences. Parents know when their kids are calling before the phone rings. Best friends know if the other is in need of a pick-me-up call.

Mind-sharing is simply using your intuition whether in an experiment or when it happens spontaneously.

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Open Windows and Windblown Piper

I got an extra brushing the other night. That’s because I stuck my nose way up in the air and put my head as far out the window as I could. It’s not very far but it’s far enough to feel the wind on my face. I love that.

I put my paws up on the arm thing and climb as high as I can. Most of the time the windows are only open a little. I try to open the windows all the way myself. I push really hard on the button. But it doesn’t work. The windows only open wide when we’re going really slow. I think Mom has a secret button to open the windows. She just smiles when I tell her I’m trying to open the window.

I tell her I’m supposed to be able to open the window. She doesn’t care. She likes to control things like that. Like she makes me ride in the back. She even tethers me back here. No matter how many times I tell her I should be in the front seat she still makes me ride in the back. She says it’s safer. I still want to be upfront. But okay I’ll take what I can get. And a window open all the way is pretty good.

I didn’t want to stop when we reached the house. I asked Mom to drive more. She said it was time to be home. Oh well, guess if I can’t have the wind on my face, I’ll settle for an extra brushing.

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The Gift of Illness

It is hard to imagine illness being a gift, and yet we hear over and over of those who benefit or who benefit others because of an illness. We may have even experienced an illness ourselves and grown from it to where we end up saying that we’d rather not repeat the experience, but we would if it meant we would learned what we have learned and gained what we have gained.

The gift of an illness may be as grand as the alternating of our DNA that we may evolve to greater dimensions or to give us greater insight into our true nature and mine greater depths within ourselves. The gift may be needed rest to learn to receive graciously or to learn to live with grace and dignity in adverse conditions.

Illness can take us beyond the normal thinking process into deeper realms of consciousness and allow us to experience a new way of being in the world, as well as opening up dimensions of the spirit not available to us under normal circumstances. The unpleasantness of chronic or acute pain can force us to learn of the body’s miraculous mechanisms for healing and the spirit’s ability to heal the body. Suffering can bring us to our knees of surrender where we let go of all our human beliefs and conditioning and allow our God-self to shine through.

Even knowing there might be great gifts that come from an illness, still none of us would consciously choose to be ill. Too often though I have heard people say that we chose the illness. There is truth to that, but it is much more complex than the statement allows, and on the surface those words – “we chose the illness” – is a blaming statement, which does not help a person who is sick.

Disease is a complicated and complex experience that is part of the human experience. It is born of a soul’s path, human conditioning, cellular memory, social influences, beliefs, and a host of other influences including taking on an illness to help find a cure for others. Or, what parents wouldn’t take the place of their sick child, taking the illness into their own bodies if it would rid their child’s body of any sickness?

It is not from the human mind that we choose illness. Whether from conditioning or from the soul’s path, the choice of illness comes from a deeper place than our conscious waking mind. But when we do experience disease in the body – whether that illness requires a day or a lifetime of rest – we have a choice to either ignore or to receive its gifts. In receiving the gifts of the illness, we raise our consciousness, which in turn raises the energy for ourselves and all those around us, as well as changing the energy in the world, thus creating a pattern of healing for others to follow, which just might heal us of that which ails us.

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Animal Communication

So, you say your dog just looks at you with trusting eyes while ignoring the ball you just tossed; your cat turns up a tail and walks away; and your horse steps back, tosses her head, and neighs as if to say, “Nope, I don’t want to play with you today. Is that really what the horse is saying? Doesn’t the dog know to run for the ball? Why doesn’t the cat like me?

You’re scratching your head trying to figure it all out. Although each animal is different, and like humans, communicate in their own ways, also like humans, there are a few commonalities when it comes to how animals communicate. Here is a bit of information that might help you to have better communication with an animal.

We humans must first learn that animals do understand our human language although they may at times choose to ignore us, especially if we ask them to do something they don’t want to do. They understand body language, tone of voice, and our energy. We, however, need to remember communication goes both ways. To better communicate with animals, we need to learn their language.

During my human clients’ readings, I’m often asked to also read their pets. Some animal communicators prefer to see the animal or at least a photo but I don’t require that. That’s good because many of my clients live hundreds and thousands of miles from me. So, what am I reading? I’m reading the pet’s energy and also having a conversation with the animal. I also have help from the spirit world. In addition to working with Phillip, my spirit guide, I also work with Philipe, a guide I use specifically when working with animals.

In human language, I’ll talk to the animal, asking Philipe to translate. I’ll ask the 4-legged kid a few questions, depending on the information the parent wants to know. If the parent just wants to know how the pet is doing, that’s what I’ll ask. I’ve had dogs tell me they are lonely, cats tell me they resent a new kitten in the house; horses tell me they like their new stall, and so on. We can ask this of our own pets, but we have to be ready to step back and hear what they are telling us. This is sometimes hard to do because we’re emotionally attached. I often trade readings with another animal communicator, especially if one of my kids is sick. Although we usually know if our pets are sick, we can’t always pick up how sick or what’s the best course of healing.

Animals have a different concept of death than we do. I’ve found they may stay for longer than they would desire just to help out their human. When I’m reading for an animal, I ask it to show me what hurts or what doesn’t feel right. Their answers come in either words or I’m shown a place on the body.

Animals often know what needs to be done for their healing. If I ask a 4-legged kid if a trip to the vet is in order, the response will be yes or no depending on how they like the car ride and a trip to the vet. So, a better question is, “Will it help you get better faster if your human takes you to the vet?”

Lost pets are the hardest to work with. My first question is to ask why they left. I want to make sure the pet was never abused and was happy in this home. In all the years I’ve been doing this, I’ve only had a couple lost pets tell me they wanted to run away. In one case, the animal was lonely because her human had died; another felt left out when two new animals were introduced into the home; another was trying to find her puppies that had been adopted. Mostly they say they went exploring or they wanted to see what was over there. On occasion, I’ve seen where someone kidnapped a pet. These are the hardest to get back home, but we have had a few successes.

The next question I ask the lost 4-legged kids is to turn their head and let me see what they see. I look for street signs, familiar locations, or anything that can help identify where they are. Animals can’t read street signs, but if they show me one, I can. I can also read signs on store fronts and sometimes an address on a house. Often, I’ll see a house or houses that I can describe. I often though see fields or woods or parks or places a bit harder to pin down. Still, I look for specifics. If it’s a park, for example, are there any buildings or signs to help identify the area. Is there a pond or lake or fountain? Are children playing in a play area. These types of questions help identify the location.

I also ask the animal to listen to all the sounds. This helps me pick up what may be near-a train, an airport, a major highway, etc.

Sometimes working with another animal communicator is helpful. One example was a California client whose Sheltie got out when a workman left the gate open. The humans, who took very good care of this little one, were frantic. I gave them the information I got, and then ask a friend, who is also an animal communicator, to meet me on the campus of the university in a nearby town. I didn’t know why we needed to meet there, but that seemed important. It would turn out to be so.

As we worked together, we both received different pieces of the puzzle, as well puzzle pieces that confirmed what the other was receiving. The little one had wandered off and gotten lost and now didn’t know how to get back home. Where she was had something to do with agriculture and medicine but what, wasn’t clear. Neither of us felt she could find her way home so we kept telling her to find a two-legged one she could trust to help her find her way. As it turned out, she was on the campus of UC Davis, an agriculture university. And she was found by an animal science major and vet tech at a local animal clinic.

The most important ingredients to improving communication with a 4-legged one is patience. Add to that a desire to listen from the heart in the language you both speak-love.

To see my video, Meditation to Find Lost Pets, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e1u4VnsoUn0.

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