My First Communication

After attending an animal communication workshop, my first solo communication truly awakened my psychic abilities. The world of animal communication was opened up even more vividly, just like I had learned it would be. 

A very dear friend called me a few days after this wonderful workshop.  She was very grief stricken, after losing her greyhound, Hoot.  It had been eight months since his death.  I told her I would try to communicate with him.  Betty wanted to know if Hoot was ok on the other side, and wanted to tell him how much she would always love him.  She also wanted to know if he would return to her.

I was traveling to Panama City and told her I would give it a try when I arrived at the hotel.  Directly after hanging up with her I was thinking of Hoot and Oh My! he was there----pictures, words, feelings.  I was communicating with Hoot on my own --- was this it---YES IT WAS!  Hoot told me he was well and had a new body, full of energy.  He loved Betty and her daughter Christy very much and missed them greatly.  Hoot showed me a white gate with a long road leading to a house and told me he would return to Betty and Christy in a very short time.  He would return through a rescued greyhound.  He pictured to me a very nice place with a very nice clean, comfortable kennel, a large grassy area for running and playing and a man that takes care of them all with much love. The next image I received was an adult greyhound in a kennel toward the back of the facility.  This dog seemed to be waiting for someone.  I quickly made notes and after arriving at the hotel immediately called Betty.  Betty told me the gate and driveway was hers, I had never been to her home.  Just a few days earlier she had talked with a friend who ran a greyhound rescue.  He told her of one dog that just seemed to be waiting on someone to pick him up.  Betty was crying by now and so was I.  She called her friend at the greyhound rescue and asked if she and Christy could come over.  When they arrived Betty felt compelled to go to the back kennels.  Christy went to the dog in the very back kennel and sat down to pet him.  This dog leaped into her lap -- she screamed “mother this is him -- It is Hoot”.  Betty and Christy called me full of joy, crying happy tears.

I do not have words to express my feeling.  I knew Animal Communication was for me!

 

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