01/20/2024
HOW A HARD-CORE SKEPTIC BECAME AN ANIMAL COMMUNICATOR
I rolled my eyes when animal communicators strolled into the Bodhi Tree Bookstore in West Hollywood, where I worked part-time for ten years. Formerly a 1,400-square-foot, two-story wooden home, now famously stocked with 2,000 books on metaphysics, ancient wisdom traditions, philosophy, and world religions. I was curiously open-minded but drew a thick line for animal communication. I thought it was ridiculous.
And then, on a quiet Sunday afternoon, I heard my cat Bubby’s thoughts. I'd been writing for hours at my desk, cats crouched around me, when my pen ran out of ink. With my mind still focused on writing, I strolled toward my partner Michael’s music studio searching for another pen, and was stunned to a halt at the doorway when these words struck my mind:
“LOOK OUT!” I'M DOWN HERE."!
I looked down to find Bubby sprawled, as cats sprawl, across the doorway with no intentions of moving out of the way. Bubby stopped me from trampling him. Convinced it was a weird coincidence, I dismissed it.
Then, a few months later, an image suddenly popped into my mind while petting Bubby in the sunlight. I was wholly absorbed with nothing on my mind except stroking his warm, plump, soft fur. I then saw a quick flashed image of Bubby straining to p*e. He had a history of life-threatening urinary blockages, and I wondered if he was telling me he was having problems again. However, I dismissed the mental picture as a coincidence.
Animals don’t talk.
Two days later, Bubby had a full-blown blockage, and I rushed him to the vet for surgery. If I had listened to Bubby’s warning, I might have flushed his bladder with Sub-Q fluids and saved $1,500.
A few months later, a third incident turned a hard-rocked skeptic into considering that maybe my animals were talking to me. I had a hunch something was wrong and asked my cat, Yudi, to somehow let me know if he was in pain. Then I fell asleep and had a dream. Yudi showed me a soupy area under the skin across his back. In the morning, I asked him what was wrong. He said, “Take Baba Looie to the hospital.” I found Baba with a swollen, gushy mass from an abscess spreading across his back.
Did Yudi know what a hospital was? An animal communicator receives pictures, accompanied by feelings and emotions, or hears words. We interpret whatever we receive from an animal and translate the information into our own words. Hospital is my word, the word my mind heard or interpreted when receiving this concept from Yudi. Animals do know when they need help and reach out.
Anyone can send and receive thoughts from animals. You're already hearing your animal's thoughts but don't realize it. And you are always unconsciously sending thoughts to your animals. That's why they're already hiding under the bed when you think about taking them to the vet. Or you think about leaving work, and they're already waiting for you by the door. I can show you how to become aware of visual and auditory mental transferences (as natural as breathing and easier than you think) so you can do so intentionally. Join me in an in-person animal communication workshop in Korea Town, Los Angeles. Learn to develop your natural skills to communicate with animals mentally. Stay tuned! Dates TBA.
Animal communication is the groundwork that makes communication with all life possible.