More Communication with all Life, random thoughts of an Animal Communicator

There is always the good with the bad. Life in my Animal Communication world is awesome. Yet, I’m still so saddened by the loss of my horse trainer’s horse. She (the horse trainer) okay I’ll name her – Cindy is my kind of horse trainer. She doesn’t push me to show but wants me to have exquisite education, meaning, doing it right by the horse in the classical dressage way and yet, enjoy.

I am one who loves to learn. (Okay with technology, I’m challenged!) With animals – I always love to learn – whether it’s health, behavior, animal nutrition, healing techniques or training. I showed horses as a kid. I have no desire to show now. My measurement is that aha moment in a lesson. Or that brain checkout on the trail. I have one horse for each of those needs. As I stare out into my sleepy barn aisle now, I know boot camp is about to hit April 1! My guilt assuaged, a program in place – all is good. I’m very excited. Yet my joy comes from the idea that there will be fitness, fun and learning. That is my personal end result with me and my horses (and dogs). I have many, MANY, many friends and clients that love to show and I applaud them. I sometimes even show up physically to say AWESOME. I have nothing against it – it is just not personally for me. Yet the learning aspect is.

However, my trainer just lost her horse Sully to colic. As an Animal Communicator or Pet Psychic whatever you want to call me, there is a place that each animal I connect with touches me. (And if we just go by weekly – it’s a LOT!) They all touch me.

Sully was someone that I thought I had a future with. I met him in person and did some work with my healing machine to get him ready for a clinic. He showed me intimate details of ‘how he got into the zone’ at the race track and how he could work with that with Cindy’s dressage program. As a result of what he taught me, I shared with Cindy and they had nice rides his last couple of weeks. However, I had anticipated he was going to teach me more (as I’m sure Cindy had thought the same about her beloved).

It is that constant reminder that the time is now and love is now. Whether you are gearing up for the Olympics or going out to the back yard to brush your 28 yr. gelding. Or helping your dog down the stairs or the cat up to his or her special feed bowl…..or even my 89 ¾ year old father. For me personally, with all of life, all of the news, all of technology, all of the Earth Hour or whatever is going on in life, the time is now.

With my Father, I know the time is now. With Sully, I’m still so surprised. He had a wonderful round of healings, went off to a clinic – was a prize student and partner and left the planet.

So many great beings are leaving the planet – like a Natasha Richardson or fill in the blanks. I recently lost a friend – Bill Lagan. He died, almost to the day of the death of my childhood friend Robin Webb 2 years ago. Both are such huge tragedies, yet, all perfect when we look at the set up. What did they stand for? What did they teach us? That lesson will still be with us even if it is not embodied.

I personally have to remember, wow, I have a giant team on the other side. Meanwhile, it doesn’t take away from the pain in the moment of losing that physical being. And the reality of that animal/person being gone.

I have created a space in my Communication with all Life University site for those animals that are challenged that are still hanging on to life. . . . if you so chose to place an animal there, there are some wonderful beings in all dimensions that will look after them. Please check out: http://tinyurl.com/c78v22. Please join, add, whatever you feel like if you are with an animal or have a friend who could use some support.

I know somehow Sully taught me something that I may have initiated from him the lessons I needed , I will now have to go out and practice that with others. A very amazing technique I originally thought was exclusively his – it’s now universal. More on those experiments later……this was a dynamic changing event no matter what species, what discipline, what intention. Thank you Sully.
Blessings to you and your animal companions in all realms, Joan