Mia Mattsson-Mercer Born in 1964, Sweden. Author to three books. Writing a web-column for the Magazine NARA. “That’s Amore” is my catch phrase. Finishing the manuscripts for two different books. Also HomeSchooling Mother. Worked: United States, Germany, Switzerland, Bosnien, Bulgaria, France, Ireland, Italy, Portugal and Bahrain Founder/CEO Animals Without Limits. I am a proud Lyme disease, Child Abuse and Animal Warrior.
Sunday, November 27, 2011
WEEKLY COLUMN IN TIDNINGEN NARA
Friday, November 18, 2011
WEEKLY COLUMN IN TIDNINGEN NARA
Saturday, November 12, 2011
SASSI OUR WONDERDOG, FULL OF LOVE
Thursday, November 10, 2011
COLUMN IN SWEDISH MAGAZINE NARA
My first encounter with street dogs occurred many years ago in Sofia, Bulgaria. Two dark brown eyes would change my life and many others' lives. I worked full time as an animal communicator and often flew around Europe to various clients. I had my own office on the well-known Gardet in Stockholm, and the waiting list for my services was long. But something in my heart did not feel quite right and no matter how hard I tried to explain the feelings, my friends didn’t understand what I meant. "You've got it all! You are already changing many lives! " they said.
By a "coincident" I flew over a weekend to a world conference down in Sofia, Bulgaria. The subject was the sterilization and castration of stray dogs. I had no expectations or hopes since I had no knowledge in that subject. Inspired by the lecturers and the participants knowledge that they shared something suddenly began bubbling inside me.
Later that evening we were a few who would go out to eat. I went in advance out to the street, suddenly it was like someone touched my soul and held on. My eyes were drawn into a dark entrance staircase, where two dark brown eyes searched mine. A street dog hunted my eyes, he conveyed that he needed help. He could not walk, but there was nothing self-pitying from his side, more a kind of waiting. No despair, but more patience in him.
There was something big behind the chestnut-colored eyes, a wisdom I had never seen before even though I had met hundreds of dogs previously. It felt as if I had been there for several minutes, but it was only for seconds.
Suddenly something snapped inside me, I sobbed over my despair that I could not take him with me. I could not take him to a vet, could not even find a home for him. The only thing I could do was listening to his story, and then turn my back on him.
My heart was broken, the hopelessness of abandoning someone who needed help. I had only experienced security at home in Sweden, never before had I seen this side of life.
I ran up to my room at the hotel and cried for hours. I did not want to go out. Later that night I took out pen and paper and began to write. On 23 October 1999, on my 36th birthday, Animals Without Limits was born, on that hotel floor. Thanks to a stranger's soul that had communicated with my soul. A seed within me began to germinate, and since that day we (AWL) have been able to help thousands of injured, stray dogs.
Angels are working in different disguises toward different souls. When we open up our subconscious, we meet our teachers. That's Amore!
Friday, November 4, 2011
MY WEEKLY COLUMN IN MAGAZINE NARA
Friday, September 30, 2011
MY COLUMN FOR THE WEEK IN THE SWEDISH MAGAZINE NARA
Via street dogs' eyes, I experience a world I would like to enjoy more in my own reality. When I enter the hospice grounds our clients are calm. They are like mini-Buddhists waiting for me, tranquil and calm in their souls.
When I sit down to meditate they put themselves in a half-moon around me. Serenity washes over me, they convey a place of wisdom and grace.
My beloved daughter is 6 years old and you readers have read in many previous columns about her medium capacity. I never talk about the other side, or angels, but I follow her stories.
When we lived in Italy she always talked about “sister Erika” who was with her everywhere and that she lived at the great mountain far away. It was always a security for Olivia.
We have now moved to Germany and new experiences and friends wash over her. One day when I picked her up from the first grade, she was very sad. Comforting, I bended down on my knee and asked what was wrong. "Sister Erika is not with me anymore"
Quietly, I asked her “why not?”
"Sister Erika is helping many others and I do not have her phone number."
When we got home we sat on the floor and I told Olivia that we would call “wireless” with our thoughts. We closed our eyes and after a while, I said some numbers out load. We sat in silence for what seemed like a long glorious moment when I suddenly hear Olivia exclaim, "She's here! Thank you mom you found her phone number!”
Next morning it was a more straight-backed and emboldened little girl walking across the schoolyard with her pink backpack.
Liebe Amore!
Thursday, May 19, 2011
WEEKLY COLUMN IN MAGAZINE NARA
Responsibility and Commitment is a weak vein in the humans body.
Read the column and you can have it translated by google. That's Amore help!
Tuesday, April 5, 2011
A SPARKLING EVENT FOR MANY DIAMONDS
Saturday, March 26, 2011
MITRAS ARTZI PICTURES
AWL cannot wait to have her taking pictures of the clients in their Paradizo Casa dell'Amore!
Take a journey through her artzi work, Mitra Talarman We love her! Amore in art!
Friday, March 25, 2011
WEEKLY COLUMN IN MAGAZINE
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
CONFUSING THOUGHTS AND ATMOSPHERE
One of the good parts of being a writer is to discover so many new things, new words and new people. But like the thin pancake there is another side too. Analyzing!
Deep thinking, questioning why? Yet trying not to get too involved too deeply. And then, when done with the work, to let it go. And of course have the guts to write about difficult things, about people that are not nice and at the same time hopefully inspiring us to become better.
Pulling together thoughts and feelings, experiences and research in a way that is both interesting and meaningful to my readers.
But is it ok to conduct research by changing the truth to see how people react when you say or do different things? For example, perhaps you are eating very healthily but for your research you eat lots of junk food to see how people lecture you, or advise you to become healthier? Is that ethical or proper? Is it right and proper to concoct a fantasy to discover a truth?
The animals were pure and honest and the people could be confusing. Many times the people put their time into how other people should think and do, or they stole the other's energies. Often, it seemed that the people were trying to get away from their self.
Snooping people who were obsessed with what I was doing was uncomfortable. They didn't care how I as a person felt but wanted to know what was happening around me. I call them "An up to date billboard:" they want everybody's information but don't care how these same people feel.
They normally had a crowd of weak people around them so they could feel in control and powerful. Same goes in the animal kingdom but as with humans and animals with weakness in the group they became more vulnerable since inner stress is working inside and outside stress had a bigger impact to the inside. They don't have any protection.
I found it very interesting to observe people and for many years I have had my own coping little game: I put dog faces on them in my mind to see what breed they represented. It made it easier to cope with negative people since I got to giggle a lot on the inside, and with a smile in my heart I could walk on in life!
That's Amore!
Saturday, March 19, 2011
ANIMAL HEALING FROM ERIKA
Det är lika viktigt för djuren att få healing som det är för oss människor.
Erika ger distanshealing till alla djur och efterhand som man mailar henne sina bilder (erika@dittmedium.se) så lägger hon ut eran bild på sin blogg www.dittmedium.se/blogg/
Skriv garna en kommenter hur det har gått efteråt, det uppskattar Erika!
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
I AM SORRY
Thursday, March 3, 2011
PART II ABOUT FRANKS STRUGGLING
Earlier on our blog, you could read about Frank the German Shepard that was left to die on a busy street. But he was found by Italian volunteers Francesco and Merlina. Frank underwent surgeries and AWL was contacted by Chiarra, asking if Frank could stay two weeks at the hospice. That would give him time to heal and them to find a home.
But he looked like a mess with the wounds full of dripping, oozing fluid. Even if he ate well I felt that something was wrong even and so did Martina. I called Dr Damiani to ask when he would be at the clinic.
Could we bring in Frank for an examination?
Since Frank is stitched up everywhere and especially under his belly I would have difficulty carrying him into the SUV myself, I needed help.
Pio, Martina and Chiara stopped by at the hospice this early morning and helped me load him in the SUV with help of a big bath sheet.
Nicolle helped me with Frank at the clinic.
Frank was in a lot of pain, he was swollen everywhere. Dr Damiani had misty eyes when he greeted Frank. Could he be saved?
Wednesday, March 2, 2011
Tuesday, March 1, 2011
GUARDIAN ANGELS FOUND HIM
Friday, February 25, 2011
AWL SPAY AND NEUTER PROJECT 2011
Trilly gave birth twice in the past, and puppies are all dead. Then she gave birth to a third time and her puppies are alive and looking for a home.
A restaurant is feeding her and want her back.
This is fantastic Leila. She is the oldest and loves to lay on the divano whole day. She is a keeper.
Thursday, February 24, 2011
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
OUR VACCINATION DAY
Monday, February 21, 2011
SUNSHINE AMONG WONDERFUL FRIENDS
Our sweet HOPE!
As always we gave kisses. But this little fellow made Kiki Joy's day.