In the 1950s, my human mum aborted me. I felt lost, confused, unwanted, and continued to grow invisibly. My mum was haunted by spirits for decades. She thought it was ghosts. But it was her aborted baby that wanted to be near. After my human parents died, I was also free, but still wanted to live with my human siblings. Then I got a chance in the 2020s, born as a dog-person but with trauma and an insatiable appetite like I hadn’t eaten in decades. I was adopted by my human little brother. Now, I’m vegan and immersed in Your Blessings.
The dog whisperer could see my true form, like an angel with golden wings, radiating brilliant Light. Humans need to understand. Do not judge us animal-individuals as beneath you. We are equal. We are you in a different form. We want to live with those we have an affinity with and bring love into the world. Please, no more killing, no more abortion, recognize all beings as a family so we can complete our humble missions. Thank you.
