u/grangy09

Most people who've owned pets know of that special bond that forms. Apparently, we play major roles in the development of their mind/body/spirit complex as they seek graduation into 3rd density and there have been many channelings where this has been discussed. Here is an example from 11/25/23

Is there a further query, my sister?

S

Not related to that. I do have a further question. Do dogs have the ability to move into third density in this life?

Q’uo

I am Q’uo and am aware of your query, my sister. We find that the various types of second-density creatures that you call animals or dogs or pets have the ability to become, shall we say, energized in a certain fashion that will allow them to become third density beings within their next incarnation; as they have been able in most cases to give and receive that which you know of as love and develop a bond with the human being for which they are the pet. This is the means by which many second-density entities are able to add to their mind and body complexes, the spirit complex, which then moves them from awareness to self-consciousness and into the third-density experience at its beginning.

If you've owned a pet and looked into their eyes, you know that love is there. I have had dogs my whole life, so can say this with my experience. When we raise them from young, there's often a learning curve. They have to be potty trained. They need to know what's OK to bite and play with and what's not. Sometimes they mistakes, but we don't hold life-long grudges and think of them as horrible creatures for having an accident on the carpet. We don't condemn them to eternal hellfire for chewing on the remote control. They are learning, and some are quicker than others. Yet, we still love them. They are absolutely adorable to us. They can make our hearts melt with cuteness. We have a deep love and affection for them and we know they do for us.

Now imagine yourself. A soul who is having an experience as a human, learning so many valuable things while behind the veil of forgetting. Who much like our animals, have a limited perspective and understanding compared to those in higher densities. If we can imagine the love we have for our pets who are so striving for third density, imagine the love and affection our higher guides, though they be invisible, have for us as we reach for fourth. As we stumble, as we make perceived mistakes, many of us turn to self-loathing and shame. We do not give ourselves much grace. Take a step out of yourself and see yourself from a different view, a view from your guides.

You are a beloved family member who is learning the lessons. Who is supported and loved unconditionally. A beloved piece of the creator, learning the lessons of choice. As proud as we are when our pets do well, imagine what our guides feel for us. When we overcome obstacles. When we choose love over fear. We are reaching for them and they for us.

You are an adorable soul and loved so greatly that it is sometimes unfathomable. If we can look at a second density creature struggling to learn and see nothing but a beloved being worthy of patience, perhaps we can get a glimpse into the love and affection felt for us. View yourself with the same compassion you have for them when you are being hard on yourself.

Love/light

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I was born an introvert. I was never a person who demanded much attention. Hated having the spotlight. I sat in the back of the class. I was an observer and I always felt I was different. And I was percieved as different by my peers and was bullied a lot for it. Bullied to the point that suicide was very appealing for a great percent of my life. I was sensitive. I would cry at movies I'd watch as a child and run to the bathroom to hide my tears because it brought attention and criticism. I've always felt alone. But I've always felt love. It hurt when I saw other people being bullied too and gravitated towards the other outcasts because at least that was something we had in common. I had intense curiosity. Insatiable curiosity. I wanted to learn how everything works. My mother, who remains one of the most loving people I've ever met and my hero, supported me every step (she passed away suddenly when I was 10). I'd skip the fairy tales and make her read out of the encyclopedia series that she bought for me. The earth was absolutely fascinating. I felt at home with nature and animals. They "got it" while the humans I was forced to be around were mostly clueless. Nothing that humanity did really made sense. It didn't make sense to me that people would keep making the same mistakes over and over again. I know this sounds bad, but it has always felt like I've been surrounded by complete idiots. Idiots who are fueled by nothing but biological instinct and ego. Sex is not very appealing to me but is so central to many peoples existence and seems to be the central motivation of behavior. It wasn't until much later, with the popularization of Tik-Tok actually, that I found out I am probably autistic. That title didn't really help me much at first and I was in denial. It probably made me hate myself more, but the signs were all there. I was able to hide and morph myself to be acceptable to the outside world, but it was absolutely soul draining, absolutely exhausting. I wasnt being authentic. It went under the radar for years. Somewhere along the lines, after a very intense period of depression and after a life changing experience with psilocybin mushrooms, the Law of One material found its way to me. I resonated with it entirely. I became a diligent student. I would read session after session, saying, yes, yes this is it. This makes sense to me. I felt like I resonated with their definition of a wanderer. But I would also feel immense guilt sometimes. The Q'uo material is very heavily love based and I compared myself to it. I didn't have that much love towards humanity as a whole at the time. It wasn't until I read a session saying that some wanderers aren't here as much to actively go out into the world doing great acts that would be enough to gather attention from the main view. Some are here just to be here and hold the vibration. Some are here to love the earth and make reparations for the abusive relationship humanity has had with it. I believe I may be one of those wanderers. I truly do love humans. They are other-selves, the creator experiencing itself from another point of view. But now instead of judging myself for not martyring myself to make a statement, I silently give my love, but it is mostly alone. I love the earth, its beauty is beyond words. I commune with her every day and she reflects the love. And you know what? That might be enough. I may be doing my part. My love may be enough to polarize and that may help humanity. We are all in this together. I am thankful for finding this group on reddit and I invite anyone to share their story too. I think it is important to find support and like-minded people to navigate this chaotic and challenging world. Thank you for reading if you've made it this far. Love and light.

I'd have to go with my red honey gourami with my kuhli loaches coming in second. My gourami has awesome personality, is curious, and is always touching things with his little arms (ventral fins). He's staring at me right now as I write this.

I was told to never mark anything during the vehicle inspection and just let them know if there's ever a problem because Amazon will ground their vans. My van's brakes were grinding and I checked it in the app and the dispatcher was mad when I told him I marked it and that the van was now grounded. I was told to never do that with any problems with the van. This doesn't seem right.

First solo I had tons of apartments and during my ride along, I only had one to practice from. They set me back so much. People wanted their packages to their door in complexes that required passcodes which they didnt provide, or to businesses that had 15 different entrances and told you to deliver to bay 3, with not a single bay door being numbered. GPS said I was going one way when I was actually going another. Make a U-turn, make a U-turn. There were pins for locations in the middle of a corn field. It told me to turn down roads that didn't exist. Several boxes had the wrong driver aid label on it. All of this and I get a call from dispatch saying that I was behind and needed to hustle. I didn't take any breaks whatsoever. I was panicked, I was rushed, and i was dehydrated. Is this what they call nursery route? I now understand why turnover is astronomical.