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My Dog Bolts After Deer
In bolting after deer, I scream at Lukas and realize he was helping voice a very important word.
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My Dog Asks Me To Pay Attention
By tuning in and hearing what he needs, I build trust with him, and myself.
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It was a dark and stormy night…
We’re moving again. Our post-Alaska landing pad isn’t close enough to attend to my aging parents. A storm dubbed “Coming Home” is triggering the negative beliefs I hold for myself - and my guides felt a late-night writing session might just help clear my skies.