This past week I had the pleasure of using an animal communicator. I’ve used them in the past-from amazing results to readings of me scratching my head and saying a side show carney could have done a better job, but this particular communicator came so highly recommended that I plowed forward.
The universe works in mysterious ways. Of late, the customers who have been drawn to my business seem more spiritual than the past-or perhaps I’m creating that draw to them and the vibration is coming back full circle. One of my latest customers is a psychotherapist who specializes in past life recall-something fascinating to me because in this life, I’ve felt déjà vu over and over. Drowning seems to be an issue for me as well as going down stairs, but that’s another blog post. So, with the recommendation of this particular customer, I called Rebecca Moravec.
The first animal who was read was Jessie Mae, our unknown age senior yellow lab. Jessie has been having troubles with mobility lately and I wanted to make sure that we were providing her with the care she needs and not keeping her alive for our own benefit. She strongly told me (Jessie Mae, through Rebecca) that she will let me know when its time, and that she doesn’t want to be kept alive past her desired days….something hard to hear and yet a relief. She also went into great detail of how she wants to be laid to rest and what she wants after her cremation. With gushing tears I told her, through the communicator that I would be happy to honor her wishes and was grateful and thankful for all the love she has shown us over the years. A sad to think about, but necessary to plan.
Our second reading was for our new rescue-Rocket. Ever since the first time I laid eyes on him, I have felt a familiar connection with him-very different than any other animal I’ve met, or owned. Over the past six months Rocket has come out of his shell and trusts others-with me, he always did, unconditionally. Rocket and I are inseparable; he is by my side constantly, putting his gorgeous head on my desk and sits by me, endlessly. (the fact that he has hazel eyes, and 1” long eyelashes and so sweet makes for a great companion-he’s gorgeous in looks and spiritually) But I’ve felt something unique with Rocket and wanted to know what it was…..turns out, Rocket is a wise old soul-something which Rebecca has yet to see the likes of…and mentioned my father to me. Rocket seems to be the soul of my father …..and his purpose here is to protect me (well, lets face it…its the role of most dogs but I see something very unique in Rockets way of doing so. Rocket is poised to save my life one day, so I’m told. He wouldn’t tell her when, but he is sent from God to be here to make sure that I’m saved, spared, unharmed-protected.
Dogs. Who can’t say that they are not the most amazing creatures on earth-their whole life revolves around ways to please their owners, to protect them and to love them unconditionally. Best relationship one has in life, don’t you think?