{"id":7489,"date":"2013-02-20T19:07:40","date_gmt":"2013-02-20T19:07:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/wendywolfe.com\/?p=1105"},"modified":"2013-02-20T19:07:40","modified_gmt":"2013-02-20T19:07:40","slug":"remembering-your-first-time","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/wendywolfe.com\/?p=7489","title":{"rendered":"Remembering Your First Time"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"girl<\/a>I was communicating with a cat for a client in my Illumination Program.\u00a0 Because she is learning how to communicate with animals this session was a little different.\u00a0 Instead of me connecting alone with the cat and relaying the information, she joined me and together, we held heart energy between us and her cat.<\/p>\n

She noticed an emotional stirring as we connected. “I’m feeling emotional, like I am going to cry. Why is that?” she asked.\u00a0 \u00a0 This was her first time consciously creating a heart connection with an animal to communicate. \u00a0Your feeling is coming from a deeper part of you that has longed to remember that you have always been able to communicate in this way with animals and other beings.\u00a0 This part of you has been waiting for you to remember. This part of you is rejoicing and welcoming you home.” She was in her words “giddy”.<\/p>\n

My first time (as a conscious adult) was at a beginning animal communication workshop.\u00a0 It began with a meditation.\u00a0 My mentor guided us with her words…\u00a0 “allow your energy to fill the room expanding further out through the roof of the house…” At the first suggestion to expand my energy I was like a rocket shot out of a cannon. \u00a0I had been waiting my entire adult life for this invitation.\u00a0 My energy catapulted out of my body and was immediately in the pasture with a horse.\u00a0 I was free and moving without having to lug my body.\u00a0 Now connected with this horse as if we were one, I could feel his body.\u00a0 I could feel the scratchy discomfort in his throat, a pain in my right foot, knowing it was his right hind hoof.\u00a0 Along my jaw line I felt soreness, as if someone had scraped the inside of my mouth.\u00a0\u00a0 All these strange sensations; what did they mean?\u00a0 I could feel warmth in my heart as if I had just been given a big hug.\u00a0 \u00a0This heart connection was powerful. I wanted to cry.<\/p>\n

In a dreamlike state I heard a voice “And now, come back to the room, fully present and here in your body, feeling your feet on the floor.” \u00a0Hearing but resisting, not sure I wanted to leave this beautiful creature and the connection we had, I opened my eyes to a room of people.\u00a0 As our teacher prompted us to share our experience, questions rattled through my mind. “What was that?\u00a0 What just\u00a0happened\u00a0 Did I make that up?”\u00a0\u00a0 I need to know.\u00a0 I’ll have to say something or I will never know.\u00a0 When my turn came I cautiously described the sensation of slipping out of the room, out of the house and to the pasture.\u00a0 Taking a deep breath I began to explain the sensations I felt, the scratchy throat, the sore foot and the tender jaw.\u00a0 Holding my breath I noticed the look on my teachers face.\u00a0 Her eyes widened just a bit as if in surprise and then a warm smile, a knowing smile came across her lips. \u00a0She began “Yes, the horse you connected with has heaves (a horse condition similar to asthma that creates chronic coughing), and so he often has a scratchy throat.\u00a0 He also had his teeth floated two days ago (horsey dentistry) and so the jaw line soreness is from that.\u00a0 And yes, he has a stone bruise on his right hind hoof”.\u00a0 Holy crap, I thought.\u00a0 That was a good guess on my part.\u00a0 I didn’t know how to comprehend what I was experiencing.\u00a0 The rest of the day brought more surprises.<\/p>\n

There was the cat that I connected to and could clearly feel his nausea.\u00a0 We went around the room each sharing our experience.\u00a0 I began to describe the feelings I noticed when connecting with this cat and no sooner than the words came out of my mouth about the nausea, the cat jumped off the couch and threw up.\u00a0 I was stunned.<\/p>\n

Still in a bit of disbelief I decided to put this to a test with another cat.\u00a0 \u00a0I got quiet and carefully sent him my message.\u00a0 “If I’m really communicating with you, I want proof.\u00a0 I want you to come and sit right in front of me.\u00a0 Then I will know you really heard me and this isn’t just a bunch of crap”.\u00a0 When our meditation time came to an end, I opened my eyes and saw no cat in front of me.\u00a0\u00a0 Ha, just as I suspected.\u00a0 I wasn’t really communicating with these animals.\u00a0 We went around the room as the other students shared their experiences.\u00a0 When it was my turn, I began to explain my “test” to see if I was actually communicating.\u00a0 I told of how I asked this cat to come to me for proof.\u00a0 As I was talking, the cat came walking in from another room and before I could finish sat down directly in front of me looking straight into my eyes.\u00a0 “He couldn’t come before because he was busy”, the instructor shared.\u00a0 Okay, maybe there was something to this communication thing.<\/p>\n

Even though I was just beginning to understand about things like synchronicity and how our soul can send us messages, it was clear to me that I was being asked to pay attention here.\u00a0 This was not a fluke.<\/p>\n

As I drove home from the workshop that evening tears streamed down my face burning my cheeks as I heard a small voice inside me say, “Thank God you’re finally listening”. Remembering today brings tears again.\u00a0 Grateful tears.<\/p>\n

Now, thirteen years later, when I teach animal communication classes I always keep the tissue box handy.\u00a0 I joke that a successful class is when at least half the students cry at some point.\u00a0 The tears aren’t sadness.\u00a0 The tears are the result of connecting with that part of us that remembers and longs to feel oneness.\u00a0 It is a home coming.\u00a0\u00a0 A feeling of peace and unconditional love that is indescribable.\u00a0 It is a connection to that sacred part of us that has always known that words are not necessary between hearts.<\/p>\n

We are not three dimensional bodies.<\/p>\n

We are not scared and confused thought patterns.<\/p>\n

We are not alone<\/p>\n

We are divinely connected beings.<\/p>\n

We are all one.<\/p>\n

We are love.<\/p>\n

Do You Remember?<\/p>\n

Please share your first time in the comments below. \u00a0If you haven’t yet had a first time, maybe you would like to join my Illumination Program<\/span> and create one. \u00a0\u00a0Look here<\/a> for more information.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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