Animal communication is everywhere

I’ve been meaning to write about this for a little while now and I feel this is a good time for me to send this message out there. Long story short, animals are communicating with you all the time if you are open to it.

Everyone has different communication styles

Since I started studying animal communication, I always got discouraged by the people I consider are doing great animal communication when they say “I’ve been communicating with animals all my life.” I think to myself, how do I get as good as they are if I don’t have the same length of practices?

One animal communicator whose book I read encouraged me because she said she wasn’t like other animal communicators, in that, she didn’t grow up talking with animals. But then, she discouraged me by saying, but she sort of had a “breakthrough” and she started hearing them very clearly. Rest of her story was pretty rosy. I thought to myself, if it is like an on/off switch, I don’t have it on…

When I took an animal communication class from a local instructor, I was also discouraged because all those people who were in class were having full on conversation (so I felt) and I frankly felt like I was totally out of my league. Looking back at that the experience, I actually was doing very well. I communicated with farm animals, dogs and cats of the classmates, and I was getting information that I’d otherwise not know. Unfortunately, I didn’t celebrate what I got right, I became unhappy about what I didn’t get or what I got wrong.

I learned about different communication styles in different animal communication classes. Some people hear, some people see, some people feel, some people just know, etc… I knew in my head that people possess different strengths and not so strong skills, but didn’t feel it in my heart until much later. It’s like normal life, some people are better than the others in some things, but those who seems better than you might not have the strength you have in some other areas. We are all unique. Once I realized that, I concluded that I’ve been using my claircognizance skills all my life. For those who are not familiar, claircognizance is “knowing.”

I was getting communication after all

One of the aha moment was when I realized that storybook I made in second grade as a summer project must have been a type of animal communication. Though it wasn’t technically an “animal,” it was from lizards.

I ended up creating this storybook with images (image above) that is about lizards. It was titled “Lizards’ story”… I grew up catching and releasing lizards as a child. They were everywhere and I was always fascinated by them. One year, I found lizard eggs that I decided to put them in a box and let it hatch so I can see how they come out. That’s the background for how this story came about.

The storyline is pretty boring… There were 3 lizard eggs. 3 lizards hatched from them and they decided to go find their mother. They encountered multiple dangers like birds, a little girl (me), etc. At the end, they ran into a larger lizard that they thought was their mom that they ended up deciding to befriend, give up on their quest, and be happily ever after together… Well, my older sister thought it was so anti-climatic and weird ending that she suggested I’d change it. I was adamant that it was good and I am, to this day, happy with the storyline even how weird it might be… That’s the reason why I even have this book with me today…

Everything seems to make sense to me now. In the local animal communication class I mentioned, we practiced what she calls a “bedtime story” where we were to write a bedtime story for the animals that we were connecting about them. My partner told me that I got their essence correctly and I felt that came most natural during the class. I didn’t really think about it much since because I didn’t think this was animal communication “done in the right way”…

I had another opportunity as a homework probably around 3rd or 4th grade to finish a story about “monkey train conductor.” When I was writing it, I felt as if I was channeling something. Not sure if it was monkey or not, but it wasn’t me writing for sure. Again, I was and I am so proud of the story even to this day.

So the morale of story is that everyone communicates in their own unique way. I happened to be good at a communication style that doesn’t seem “normal.” But it is a communication nonetheless.

So it all makes sense to me that I was guided to start blogging. Writing a story, either about animal communication or healing, is the way I spread my love the best.