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In Spite of Life Threatening Experiences, Still She Wags Her Tail

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Text: Mia Mattsson-Mercer
Photo: Shutterstock, Private

I immediately saw her.  With her big black eyes she sat in a small cage looking curious at me. It felt like she chose me.
I asked the American Animal Organization to adopt the little cute dog Shiloh. They told me that Shiloh’s mother and siblings had  previous week been gassed to death by the state’s dog patrol.

The veterinarian found out that Shiloh had a kennel cough and had to sit isolated for a while. Back home she quickly grew into my family, along with three other dogs.

We moved from the US to new adventures in southern Italy.
The dogs took the long trip better than us nervous dog owners.

One evening, we walked with Shiloh along the wide Italian street. Suddenly a car arrived at high speed and drove over her!! Severely injured, she was taken to the emergency room.
Nobody thought she would survive.

I prayed day and night for her.

“She’s a miracle dog,” the veterinarians told me when I finally brought her home.

The following year, Shiloh got serious problems with her kidneys. She peed blood.

I was told about a great man, Michael, who could cure animals but who had no veterinary license. Michael was also a good homeopath. No other veterinarian had previously been able to cure Shiloh’s kidney problems.
Instead, they thought we should euthanize her.

Michael examined her and asked several questions. Suddenly, he took hold of Shiloh’s side and with his palm he hit her kidneys.
Shiloh shouted out.

I thought he was crazy!
We left, and with us we got some medicine ampoules.

A couple of weeks later she was healthy!

I told our veterinarian.
“She is a miracle dog,” he said again.

Once again it was time to move to new adventures and this time to southern Germany. Again, Shiloh moved with us but this time with 16 other happy dogs.

Today she is 14 years old. A beautiful limping  greymuzzle Senior, but still the same positive attitued as the first time I saw her there in the small cage.

She’s really a miracle dog.

I believe, we have a lot to learn from the animals.
We are what we think. Never give up!

That’s Amore!

Tuesday View 

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If you want to change the world,

pick up the voice and type it down!

Monday Office

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Thank Above for movable offices.

Even when the Animals are Forever Gone Love Still Remains

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Senior

(In Swedish below. Pa svenska nedan)

I looked down at the beige dog that lay quite on his dog bed. His eyes were closed and his breathing was slow. I knew within me that he did not have much of any time left here on earth. The dog, Rasmus’s, aura vibrated unequally, like a radio station that had not been set to its correct frequency.

“Why are you leaving me so soon?” I whispered to him.

We reflect your perfect self. We choose to be happy in the present and never think of the future. We are living and breathing of every minute and not a second faster into the future. Nobody knows what’s in the future; the future will come when it’s time.

As a sign of his love and of confirmation, he wagged his tail.

It was so painful to lose my four-legged friend.

To say goodbye to love was heartbreaking.

We will always be around you people, for our love will never end when we disappear from you. When you are in silence you can feel our presence, but it’s when you are searching after us to feel us in a physical form, that is when the contact will be broken between us.

Your despair breaks the contact.

Be in total silence and feel our present. Let us continue to heal you in the same way, as we always did laying next to you.

I looked at Rasmus. His tail was no longer waging. He was gone!

“Rasmus!” I screamed and put my head in his still warm coat. “Don’t leave me!”

Suddenly, I felt a warm feeling surrounding my legs, like a wind passing me.

We have a soul and therefore live forever!

I have not left you. When the memory of me is disturbed by your heavy grief, that’s when you leave me.

 

That’s Amore!

Text Mia Mattsson Mercer

photo: Shutterstock

Column Magazine Nara (Sweden)

 

In Swedish

Även när djuren är för evigt borta finns kärleken kvar

Jag tittade ner på den beiga hunden som låg alldeles stilla på sin hundsäng. Hans ögon var slutna och andetagen var långsamma. Jag visste inom mig att han inte hade lång tid kvar här på jorden. Hunden Rasmus aura vibrerade ojämnt, likt en radionstation som inte hade sin rätta frekvens inställd.

”Varför lämnar du mig så snart?” viskade jag till honom.

Vi reflekterar ert perfekta jag. Vi väljer att vara lyckliga i nuet och tänker aldrig på framtiden. Vi lever för varje minut och inte en sekund snabbare. Ingen vet vad som ligger i framtiden, utan den kommer när det är dags.

Som ett tecken med sin kärlek och bekräftelse viftade han på svansen.
Det gjorde så ont att mista min fyrfota vän.
Att säga adjö till kärleken var smärtsam.

Vi finns alltid omkring er människor för vår kärlek tar aldrig slut även om vi försvinner från er. När ni befinner er i stillhet kan ni känna vår närvaro, men det är när ni famlar efter att känna oss i fysisk form som kontakten bryts mellan oss.
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Er förtvivlan bryter kontakten.
Var i en total stillhet och ta in oss. Låt oss fortsätta att hela er, precis som vi alltid gjorde sittandes bredvid er.

Jag tittade på Rasmus. Hans svans viftade inte längre. Han var borta!
”Rasmus!” skrek jag och borrade in mitt huvud i hans fortfarande varma päls. ”Lämna mig inte!”
Plötsligt kände jag en varm känsla vid mina ben. Något som fläktade förbi mig.

Vi har en själ och lever därför för evigt!
Jag har inte lämnat dig. När minnet av mig förträngs av din tunga sorg, det är då du lämnar mig.

That’s Amore!

Thank you Followers

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“I would like to personally congratulate you as your blog Animals Without Limits has been selected by our panelist as one of the Top 100 Animal Blogs on the web.”
http://blog.feedspot.com/animal_blogs/Animal-transparent_216px
Oh dear, now I have to update much better. This is amazing news. Thank you so much all you wonderful readers with a big Animal Heart

 

That’s Amore!

Our Children knows what is Best for Mother Earth

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Vara barn vet vad som är bäst för Moder Jord

Barn har idag en annan medvetenhet om vad som händer ute i världen än vad jag hade som liten. Mycket beror på dagens teknologi då vi kan följa världens händelser sittandes hemma i vardagsrummet. Som med det mesta här i världen finns där också en baksida, men låt oss fokusera på det positiva.

Mina barn är bättre på att argumentera emot både mig och deras pappa, till och med deras lärarinna. De får support från internet om vad det är de känner, men ofta inte kan sätta ord på. Max är nio år och har ett starkt intresse för trädgårdsskötsel och tittar ofta på videos om hur man sköter om plantor. Hans syster Olivia, som är 11 år, följer olika djuraktivister på internet. Med en målmedveten röst lär hon mig att bli en bättre tänkande människa med ett öppnare hjärta.

Hennes pappa är inte glad över att försvara sina saftiga biffar och dessutom tänker han inte heller mycket på miljön. Klimatförändringar med smältande isberg är endast ett dåligt påhitt av media, anser han. Olivia letar snabbt fram olika videoklipp för att motbevisa att så inte är fallet. Klimatförändringen sker snabbt! Han tittar grymtandes på filmsnutten. Men hon ger sig inte. Hon visar oss ytterligare en dokumentär om hur plasten idag är en stor miljöbov på vår vackra jord. När vi ser en sköldpadda få ett sugrör utdraget från sin näsborre, eller när de hittar plastpåsar i sköldpaddans mage, får vi nog. Inga mer sugrör! Tygkassar viks ihop och läggs i bilen. När vi glömmer tygkassarna måste vi köpa nya i affären (eller papperspåsar). Vi lär oss snabbt att komma ihåg, det blir billigare.

Barnen och jag pratar ofta om vår dröm, att en dag ha ett Hospice för alla tänkbara djur, speciellt de som far illa, är sjuka eller seniorer.

”Mamma, när våra hönor slutar att värpa behåller vi dem!”, säger Olivia.

Jag blir rörd över att höra hennes omtanke inför allt, från början till slut.

”Klart de stannar tills de inte själva vill vara kvar”, svarar jag.

Ett liv är aldrig färdigt förrän universum säger ifrån, även om våra egna ögon tror något annat. Universum är också din intuitions talande känsla, och när vi ser in i djurens ögon, inte våra, talar de om när det är dags.
Annons

Livet är universums gåva som vi alla får ta del av, även djuren.

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When we Listen to the Animals Knowledge we can Help them Heal

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Blk Horse

My weekly column is here for the Magazine Nara web. You can read the Swedish version

by clicking on this link www.tidningennara.se 

I tried to translate, however its not perfect, so I ask you Gramma police to have mercy with me 🙂

When we Listen to the Animals Knowledge we can Help them Heal

I do admire the street dogs that don’t have any hostility against any race or gender. They have no religions that they constantly argue about.

However, a strong belief in unconditional love and family.

Street dogs got no weapons to show their territories. They clearly know where the boundaries are, and what can happen if they are stepped over. Even horses in the open set got clear boundaries. Their auras, their energies vibrate in an even light, and can be seen from far away.

Many years ago I met a horse client, which was trashed mentally by people who had beaten him. I sat down outside his box and went into a deep meditation. My concentration opened up the broken horse and his soul could enter.

“Let me heal and put me together with a mentally strong horse. Do not use your body or eyes. Peoples eyes mirror when they become uncertain. Your thoughts change, and it’s being sent to me. I flee!

I follow you behind without seeing your eyes. I need a strong leader, which just are.

I’m a broken individual, but not a broken spirit.”

The owner was a young woman with a big heart. She had saved the horse, but now everyone talked about how crazy she was, who had saved an even crazier horse. The horse stroked his ears back and scraped his teeth along the bars. A threatening hissing was heard from him.

The stable owner hit his broom against the grille and cursing towards the horse. My heart broke and I could see the owner’s eyes become glossy. I could feel how she was torn between listening to me; one who spoke with horses, or a man who constantly went around speaking highly of his own qualifications.

However, to my delight, the woman nodded at me, she would do what her horse had passed on, through me.

The woman smiled and felt stronger. We parted with hugs and enthusiasm.

Weeks later I got a phone call. The woman had died in a car accident and the horse had been killed shortly thereafter. I was totally ruined. I never wanted to work as an animal communicator!

Months went by and on my way to New York, I met a clairvoyant American woman on the airplane. After a couple hours of pleasant conversation, she suddenly took my hand,

“You can talk to everything, but prefer animals. I see a black horse with a blonde woman beside him. They are happy now.

Mia, animals do not have guardian angels in the same way as humans. The animals have purity and need no lessons on this Earth. ”

With tears in my eyes and a gratitude for the message i recieved, I realized that animals are here for the people’s lessons, not the other way around.

 

That’s Amore!