Thank-you to all those who share their personal experiences of Healing through Relationship – as One,
so we
may learn.
DAISY, GEORGE & JEMMA
Thank you for telling me about the Animal Spirit Medicine course and showing me another way of hearing and helping to heal my animals. The work you've done has had such a positive effect, i'll be forever grateful. Daisy and George are doing really well - still hanging in in there with me!!! Our love and very best wishes.
COOKIE & NANCY
When I woke up and looked at Cookie, she seemed to have normal expression like she did before the accident.
I can’t put my finger on it but I noticed a clearer presence to her. I didn’t know Michele had already done her healing. There was a different, subtle aura.
PRECIOUS FLOCK & JULIE – NEW LIFE PARROT RESCUE CENTRE
Little Mo, one of our rescued African grey parrots, had a serious and persistent health condition that veterinary treatment helped stabilise in 2006, but in April 2007 the problem recurred. This time, veterinary treatment did little to abate the suspected internal abscess or possible benign tumour – its identity was somewhat ambiguous. When Little Mo stopped eating and became violently sick with slight traces of blood in her droppings, I tearfully contacted our vet and after discussing the grave situation made a provisional booking for her euthanasia that afternoon continued...
SAETA & BARBARA MURRAY
Why am I feeling blocked with my mare?
What prevents us from having a close and enjoyable relationship?
What do I need to do to improve things? – all the usual things haven’t worked!
Saeta had dissociated herself from her surroundings just to get through each and every day. She lived in a double bind: unable to fit in with her own kind and at the same time incapable of being on her own. So she lived with a series of corral-mates who bullied her and even the foals kept her in the lowest rank, so she could never thrive well.
When I first saw Saeta in March 2005 she was skeletal, pacing up and down the fence, distraught. She had arrived nearly a week earlier and had been swaying and weaving all that time. She was wasted, and her beautiful grey arab head was high in the air like a periscope. She strained her neck directly towards me, her bulging eyes bored into mine and I heard the words “do something” continued...