The Story of Milo

Along with my messages and my own thoughts, I am feeling it is time to tell Milo’s story and how he has changed me forever. I will be posting his journey, more specifically his journey with cancer so that I may share my love for him, his love for me and my love for you allowing me to pass along the information I have learned when you hear those awful and dreaded words…’Your dog has cancer.’ It is my hopes that I will be able to help those dog parents who just don’t know what to do.

This is Milo’s story.

Milo and Boris were always thick as thieves.  Especially as younger pups.  They would always play and frolic together as well as snuggle together when resting.  They have always gone together like peas and carrots, peanut butter and jelly…salt and pepper. I can honestly say I cannot fathom my life without both of them physically in it.  And I know that will be a reality in my not too distant future.

Coming to this truth has not been easy for me.  In fact, a part of me still wishes the three of us will all die together in this life (at the same time).  Not one before the other, before the other.

I know we as humans have such a difficult time with the death of a loved one.  I know Milo will be with me forever, even in Spirit, but at times, it is hard to accept.

It still doesn’t make it any easier as I’m strolling down memory lane. Milo and Boris would get into everything together.  Milo would be the brains of the operation while Boris would be the distractor.

So when I would come home and there would be ‘stuff’ strewn all over my floor from Milo counter surfing, Boris would OVERLY greet me with JOYOUS cries of relief that I was home.  That would be until I found the mess…but Boris would carry on even louder at that point all the while ‘protecting’ his brother.

As younger dogs they would wrestle like crazy mad!  At first it would scare the daylights out of me as it sounded like there was a serious fight going on…but there wasn’t.  Just two dogs playing like dogs.

They played this way for a very long time.  It wasn’t until a little less than two years ago we noticed a difference in the play.  Milo just did not want to any longer. Boris would playfully attack him and Milo just sits.  I personally feel it is just Milo can’t handle Boris jumping on him any more.  It breaks my heart because I will always remember them as two young, vivacious creatures full of life and energy.  And now we’ve practically come full circle.  My heart is full of love because I am the blessed one having them in my life.

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A Message for All

The world is in challenging times. SO much is going on that appears to be real yet it is all an illusion and all are players in the big game. We are coming together more to assist the Lightworkers to harmoniously raise the vibration of each other and the planet. In times of strife, don’t fear we are always with you. Know you are loved, child.

Your life is not a mistake and everything falls together like a glorious puzzle each piece fitting intricately together in glorious perfection.

Lighten up and have fun.

 

The Story of Milo

Along with my messages and my own thoughts, I am feeling it is time to tell Milo’s story and how he has changed me forever.  I will be posting his journey, more specifically his journey with cancer so that I may share my love for him, his love for me and my love for you allowing me to pass along the information I have learned when you hear those awful and dreaded words…’Your dog has cancer.’  It is my hopes that I will be able to help those dog parents who just don’t know what to do.

This is Milo’s story.

Three months into our newly adopted status, I was beginning to think we had made a grave error in adopting Milo.  I’ve never had the experience of being the guardian for a true hound dog and was in unchartered territory.  This dog was a nut job.  Truly.

Then I had the lightbulb moment.

He was adopted by someone before we adopted him and then returned.  When I called to find out the reason(s) Milo was returned, I was told it was for behavior issues.  Okay, this made sense to me.  Clearly, the person who adopted him was in the same boat I was finding myself in.  But I was different.  I was going to take the time it was needed to help Milo with his behavior and allow Milo to truly shine as the amazing creature he is.  He just needed a chance and I was not going to give up on him as someone else did.

So we took classes with professionals and practiced…a lot!  I trained him on my own as well, teaching him amazing tricks because this one…oh my, THIS one was smart.  Incredibly smart.

His hound-ness embodied his essence and his nose to ground tracking abilities were astonishing to be witness to. For when he got on a scent, he was in heaven doing exactly what he his breed was born to do.  Track and hunt.

There were moments we would look at Milo as he was lounging and note that he belonged on the cover of Fox and Hound Magazine.  He is such a magnificent creature to watch.  His musculature, his stature, his charisma, his humor, his personality, his knowing, his loving will never in a million years be matched by another.

Milo is truly an angel sent to me by God.  It wasn’t until recent events transpired that I really, REALLY understood what this all meant.  With one look of his eyes into mine, I see the depth of a soul so wise and so knowing.  With one look of his eyes into mine, I hear the questions he is asking of me.  With one look of his eyes into mine, I feel his unconditional, pure love for me…just as I have for him.

With one look of his eyes into mine, I am home.

I Am Enough, I Am Always Enough.

There is a light that shines in the center of your Being that needs to be shining brighter. Open your heart center to new, loving experiences and new loving people. Watch who you so freely shine your heart light for not everyone is as open as you. They will take a piece of your light.  Have discernment for who you bring into your precious world, space and hearts.

You are a beacon of light for the world.  Connect your light with the light of the world and together darkness will be uprooted. Where there is darkness there can always be light.

Take heed of others and follow your guidance system. Love is the only way. Love is the only way.  Forgive and love.

Desire peace of mind, peace of heart and peace of the world.

Don’t look to the mirror for your reflection as your true reflection shines through your heart. That is who you really are. Share your reflection with the world.

And so it is.