Animals require no degree in higher education to communicate with the elements. If we listen and learn from them, we become privy to the wisdom of an ancient order where human is required to cast out his science and relearn the basics of creation from scratch. The very least of that being: One who would desire to heal others must, first, do no harm. - PetSense
You may have seen Nancy's bio in the sidebar and her previous posts on
PetSense and wondered what she has been up to. Her goal had always been to get her next book published but I was lucky enough to catch her during the lull in that creative vibe and add her insight and guidance here.
I am happy to say she now has the second book ready for publication this fall and if it's anything like this tiny bit of a tease, it will be a wonderful work to treasure. Here is the preview, a sample of
Tales of an Animal Communicator, Master Teachers by Nancy Kaiser. Enjoy!
Healing from Knowingness
by
Nancy A Kaiser
I was incredibly discouraged and totally bewildered. While I always had some concern in the back of my mind about complications surrounding foalings, I felt none of those with Squiggles and expected an easy time. My confusion sent me to the best place I knew for understanding – the spiritual realm. Just as I had for many clients, I flowed “insights & guidance” regarding the truth behind Squiggles’ and Dash’s situation. I knew there’s always a reason, and I needed to understand what it was for the future. So, I channeled information using automatic writing from my Guides and Teachers.
I was astonished with the insights I gained from my communication with my spiritual partners. It seemed that over many, many lifetimes Squiggles had never had any offspring survive. Tears fell and my heart broke for Squigs when I read (the information doesn’t come from my consciousness, so I don’t know what I’ve written until I read it) the message. I couldn’t believe she had the courage and desire to be a mother after what she’d experienced in her many incarnations – a perfect example of why we forget our previous lives when we incarnate. So many things fell in place with this knowledge.
Years earlier, I’d decided to sell Squiggles’ mother since we were getting out of the breeding business due to too many tragedies for us. May Ban was carrying Squiggles at the time. A client bought May to breed to her own stallion after Squiggles was born. Had someone bought May Ban while she was in foal with Squiggles, then Squigs might never have gotten the opportunity to achieve the soul purpose that was shared with me –having offspring survive. It truly was destiny that Bob and I chose to breed her. Keeping Squigs and Dash healthy had huge ramifications beyond just keeping dear friends in our lives. Our job had just become infinitely more significant. To be able to assist with someone achieving their soul’s purpose was gratifying, but a little scary too – no pressure!
Squiggles’ soul’s history provided a perfect explanation for her insufficient supply of milk. I was so grateful for the information that I’d been given by my spiritual friends, and the ability I possessed to be able to access it. It offered so many answers to my questions of why we’d had so many serious occurrences with Squiggles, the Special.
The emphasis on Dash, who was less ill than Squiggles, soared to a whole new level given the information I’d just received. I wasn’t going to let anything happen to this baby that had taken Squiggles’ soul many lifetimes to achieve – a live offspring. Foals cannot make antibodies until they’re about four months old. The only protection they have comes from antibodies in the mare’s colostrum, which can only be absorbed within the first 24 hours. We ran a routine antibody test on the Dash to be sure he’d gotten antibodies from Squiggles’ colostrum. The results were too low, which fit with his infection. Dash received an intravenous liter of commercially prepared serum to boost his immune system.
Both Squiggles and Dash were responding favorably to the medical treatments, healing energy sessions, and vibrational remedies; albeit slowly improving. I was worried and discouraged. Once again, I was challenged with a sick mare and foal, only this time they were my own. I knew just how stoic Squiggles’ family-line was which motivated me to journey for a healing for Squiggles and more answers for me.
I journey to the lower-world down from the pond through the waterslide. I arrive coming up out of a lake. Along the lakeside, it’s kind of green and grassy. My black horse friend is there waiting. It’s good to see him again. He seems sort of anxious though. He doesn’t want to take any time for a greeting. So, I’ll climb upon him.
He starts galloping really fast like he’s in a big rush. It’s very smooth. Getting over towards a mountainous area. We’re climbing up some pretty rugged trails; pretty fast. Coming back down the other side of a ridgeline. It’s a big meadow inside. It reminds me of that area that we went to before with all the animals, but I don’t really see anything right now, but we’re coming down into the meadows. We’re going along fast.
Oh, we’ve found a mare (oh my gosh, it’s Squiggles – really?) foaling that’s why he was in such a hurry. The foal looks like Dash. This must be some – I don’t know what, but anyway. He’s taking me somewhere. It’s kind of another part of the meadow where Dash is older and everybody looks really well, fat, and happy. Dash looks to be about a month old and is as fresh as can be. Squiggles looks happy; carrying a lot of weight. He’s nursing away. There doesn’t look like there are any restrictions in his milk. Great!
Now we’re moving to another area. Dash is even older, three to four months. He’s really pretty. He’s shedding out his coat, and he’s dark. He really is pretty. They’re doing really well. They look great.
Going down to another area. Dash looks even older now. It looks like they’re weaned. They look really, really good, and Squiggles is happy. Dash looks wonderful. He’s getting really handsome. He looks to be about eight to nine months old. Really pretty horse!
Moving on again. Squigs is foaling again. Maybe we’re back at the first scene. She’s foaling and everything seems to be fine. Oh, this is another foal. This foal has a white stripe on its face. They both seem to be fine. The foal’s standing and nursing really quickly. It looks like the foal’s a few days older, maybe a week, and everybody’s doing fine. Squiggles isn’t sick. There are no problems here. There’s plenty of milk. This baby’s very busy. Looks like a little girl. Looks like a little Squiggles. She’s really pretty. It’s just wonderful. It’s really pretty here. Now, we’re leaving.
Going back up the mountain and down the other side. Now we’re going very fast. Coming to the same old Indian’s village. Stopping by his teepee. There he is. So good to see him again. He’s a small man. He’s happy to see me again. I think I need your help for my horse Squiggles and her baby. She’s had such trouble with this birthing. I know it’s her purpose to work through this, and we’re trying to help her. Can you send me back with a healing?
You’ve been gifted with the sight of her future, and it’s the knowingness that she can produce and sustain her baby that will change her future. It’s within this knowingness that the healing resides. You need to go back to her and show her the future that you saw for her and help her to believe as you believe that this will be her future. It will end the lifetimes of tragedies she has experienced for she doesn’t believe this yet. If you take this information back and show her through your heart the scenes that you’ve seen, she will believe you because of the love that you share. The difficulty she’s having now is basically because she’s unsure of herself. Once you show her the scenes and explain what you’ve seen that will complete the healing. For it’s in her thoughts and in her belief that she creates the discord. She needs to be shown the future. She is unable to do that herself. It is a gift that you have that you may give to her for you have seen her future. And it is wonderful, and it is perfect, and it is Love. It is through the love you have for each other that she will believe and recreate her future. I’m just thanking the Indian for his help and understanding with what I saw. I’m getting back on Destiny (I asked his name in an earlier journey) and we’re heading back to the lake. He’s so powerful. Thanking Destiny for his help. I’m back in the lake and heading home. Now, I’ll go out and help Squiggles see her future.
For it’s in her thoughts and in her belief that she creates the discord. Here it was again, more evidence of the Law of Attraction. The old Indian Shaman said that in order to prevent any complications for Squiggles in the future she had to change her thoughts and her beliefs. Nothing that I did, or did not do, created Squiggles’ difficulties. Her thoughts and beliefs were the culprit! Even though I’d been on my path for six years, I still struggled with this particular universal law. Professor Squiggles was providing me the opportunity to embrace it once and for all.
It’s within this knowingness that the healing resides. It is through the love you have for each other that she will believe and recreate her future. It’s the domino effect – change Squiggles’ belief → change her thoughts → change her future. I could be of assistance, but ultimately, no one can heal Squiggles’ soul of its heartbreaking lifetimes of loss except for Squiggles herself. The assistance available in “non-ordinary” reality was nothing short of phenomenal.
After I showed Squiggles my vision through my heart, I also communicated with her about what I’d experienced to be sure she got the message loud and clear – she would be a successful mother as long as she believed it to be so. Believe it, and it will be! I’d heard it and read it so many times. Now, I desperately needed Squiggles to embrace it. As my old Indian friend advised, If you take this information back and show her through your heart the scenes that you’ve seen, she will believe you because of the love that you share. Time would tell. . .
Receiving this knowledge about Squiggles’ many past lifetimes of tragedy cried out for Spiritual Response Therapy. I had the perfect healing modality to couple with the “healing of knowingness” from my shamanic journey. I asked my spiritual partners to work with Squiggles’ soul to clear everything that was contributing to her belief that it was not possible for her to have any offspring survive and thrive. Squiggles was affording me another opportunity to learn the true power of the SRT process.
Murphy’s Law – anything that can go wrong will go wrong – was hard at work, but with the combination of Bob’s medical expertise, my communication and healing skills, and the determined will of Squiggles and Dash, we handled the immediate crisis. Even after Squiggles recovered, she didn’t make a tremendous amount of milk despite all the supplements I’d added to her diet. The information gathered on my journey helped me understand and accept why.
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Excerpt from Tales of an Animal Communicator – Master Teachers - to be released Fall 2011
