Someone asked me to try and help find a lost dog. This is not something I normally would do — or even want to do. It's not only too emotional and can take a long time, but I don't really have any experience doing it. There are others who are experienced in this and good at it. But I decided to simply connect and see what came in. I wasn't committing to anything longterm, but thought maybe a different connection would help in some way. Lizzy is a shy and kindhearted dog from a shelter and spent three months with a foster mom, which she loved. It was the only place where she didn't feel scared. The foster mom couldn't keep her, but she did find someone else who adopted her. She was with this person one day and escaped from a well-fenced yard. The first thing I saw when connecting with Lizzy was a long tunnel of trees. I asked if she was hungry and showed her a bowl of food, but she didn't seem at all interested. I felt feelings of unworthiness from her. She said, "This is not my path." I asked, "Are you making your own path then?" She answered, "Yes, we all do, don't we?" "But don't you want a life in a safe, warm home with people who love you?" I asked. She answered, "That is not the life for me this time." I felt that she was sure of her position, but wanted to cover all ways forward, so replied, "Maybe you don't feel like it is now because you don't know how it feels or aren't aware that it's possible." "I am walking with fate," she explained. It felt like she doesn't even want people to get to know her because her path is going in a different direction. Like someone riding a train, passing through a town but not stopping there. There's no reason to be known there since you aren't spending any time there. I hear the word "ghost." It feels like it relates to the above explanation, not necessarily that she is now a spirit. She's passing through unnoticed, like a ghost would. I was trying to think of something to comfort her or offer her that would be of comfort. The feeling I got was that though she looks fearful on the surface, but below that, she is not. She is aware that she has a higher purpose/different path than what we think. She is moving in the direction she is meant to. I got the feeling of "ghost" again. It felt like she was here in this life, but now she's not (not necessarily in a physical way, like death, but physical like being a part of this existence). It wasn't in a sad way. It was like she was an overlay on this life and then the overlay was lifted away, to be put down somewhere else. I kept trying to go back to seeing if I could help her, find her location, comfort her, something. I kept getting, "This is not for you." "Okay, Lizzy. I respect your wishes and your path. I truly wish you peace and fulfillment."
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