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.
Saturday, May 10, 2014
Thursday, May 8, 2014
WEEKLY COLUMN IN Swedish Magazine Nara
CAN YOU TALK WITH DEAD ANIMALS?
My weekly column in Magazine Nara
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Part 1,
“Can you really get in touch with animals who have crossed over
to the other side?” It is a question I
am often asked. Of course we can!
Animals also have a soul, one that wanders to another
dimension. The first time I wrote about
having contact with the other side was in my first book "Listen When
Animals Talk (2000)." My beloved
horse had crossed over to the other side.
My grief was immense.
I went to a woman to get a body massage. She (Annika) and I had several times talked
about a different kind of body therapy that she worked with, Body Harmony!
My curiosity was piqued.
Annika told me what to do: Relax and breathe calmly. If I saw any pictures I could talk about them
out loud to her. I did not understand
what it was that I saw, spirituality had not made its appearance in my life
at that point.
Suddenly, I saw and experienced something far greater that I
could have imagined. The images I saw
proved to me that there is an animals' paradise.
I fell into a kind
of daze, my body felt light. I floated
up even though I lay perfectly still. My
breathing became deeper and deeper. My consciousness was reduced to only being.
Suddenly, a black and white stallion showed up behind my closed eyes. He was
pretty, proud and inspired confidence. He galloped and had control over all the
other horses galloping around in a crescent.
We were in a valley where the grass was green and lush; I was even able
to see the dew drops on every blade of grass. Eventually, my old horse Sigge came
along last. He limped. I felt myself
tighten my muscles, I sensed his presence, and I screamed; “He is still limping!!”
I woke up sweaty
and confused. I looked into the woman's eyes that were calmly trying to get me
to breathe easier. "You find it easy to capture other people's energy
patterns. What you got to experience here was another dimension of the animals,
where they return after their life here on earth."
It's a wonderful place that exists for all of our animals when
they are finished here on earth. A place
where the colors are more intense and tranquility vibrates peacefully. A place of love without pain. A true paradise!
That's eternal Amore!
Tuesday, May 6, 2014
MY DOGS ARE MY MINI BUDDHISTS
My weekly column in Magazine NARA (Sweden) but I translated it into English for you.
MY DOGS ARE MY MINI-BUDDHISTS
Photo Ulla Linders, Lori Garcia
MY DOGS ARE MY MINI-BUDDHISTS
Living with former stray
dogs is a wonderful learning experience. For several years I have followed
individual street dogs or families groups among the strays. The sense of freedom I feel with them is a kind
of independence, as in constant meditation!
For me, stray dogs are
my mini- Buddhists. They teach me a lot about being in touch with the present. I am their student, invited to take part in
the school of life. Street dogs have no
expectations! And so, they have no
disappointments. Expectations are
something I wrestle with in many different situations. Stay dogs are
unconditional love. I often try to love
unconditionally. In my “pack” of former
strays, when we rest together during the day everything feels like fulfillment.
Street dogs’ intuition
is outstanding. They listen to their inner compass; their intuition is as a survival
tool for them. I practice with my own
inner compass, to rely more on my intuition. If they receive food, they are happy, content
and satisfied. They don’t seek to have
more than they need.
Yet I still practice
my desires, with dreams that I can strive for and share with fellow human
beings.
When (stray) dogs are
adopted, within two weeks they stop to use their internal compass. In most cases they will be “reprogrammed
" by their new owners, just as what happens with most children. Children also drop their intuition, as they
get older. As adults and parents, we
think for the children. It is hard not
to, they need our direction, guidance and experience to learn and grow. Or so we tell ourselves. The same things we do for most of the dogs. We teach them the human language, which
eventually replaces their inner knowledge, their intuition. When we dare to rely as much on intuition as
children and stray dogs do, we find our own divinity within our purpose and
ourselves. We can learn and teach out our
knowledge and have more compassion. To find a balance with the inner knowledge and
to dare share the wisdom together with our community. Close your eyes! Do not look at who's coming with a wisdom
message for you, but listen and the book of knowledge opens up in your mind.
We do not know who our
teachers are! Let your expectations vanish and open your heart to your inner
compass. I thank my mini- Buddhists for this
life's wisdom. They have a free mind
without an ego, such that I aspire to myself.
I'm trying to remember
what my soul already knows.
That's Amore !
Monday, May 5, 2014
Sunday, May 4, 2014
WEEKLY COLUMN MAGAZINE NARA
Krönika
MINA HUNDAR AR MINA MINI BUDDHISTER
Att leva tillsammans med gatuhundar är en lärorik upplevelse. Under flera års tid har jag följt enskilda gatuhundar eller familjer i grupp. Den frihetskänsla jag känner tillsammans med dem är en slags obundenhet, som i ständig meditation!
När vi vilar tillsammans under dagen är allting i helhet. För mig är gatuhundarna mini-buddhister. De lär mig massor med att vara i kontakt med nuet. Jag är deras elev, inbjuden till en del av livets skola. Gatuhundarna har inga förväntningar! Förväntningar är något jag brottas med i många olika situationer. De är villkorslös kärlek. Jag försöker ofta att älska villkorslöst.
Gatuhundarnas intuition är enastående. De lyssnar på sin inre kompass, intuitionen är som ett redskap i överlevnad. Jag tränar med min egen inre kompass, att lita mer på min intuition. Får hundarna bara mat är de lojala och nöjda. Jag övar fortfarande på mina önskningars skepnader, med drömmar som jag kan sträva efter och dela med mig av till andra medmänniskor.
Gatuhundarnas intuition är enastående. De lyssnar på sin inre kompass, intuitionen är som ett redskap i överlevnad. Jag tränar med min egen inre kompass, att lita mer på min intuition. Får hundarna bara mat är de lojala och nöjda. Jag övar fortfarande på mina önskningars skepnader, med drömmar som jag kan sträva efter och dela med mig av till andra medmänniskor.
När hundarna blir adopterade slutar de inom loppet av två veckor att använda sin inre kompass. I de flesta fallen blir de ”omprogrammerade” av sina nya ägare, precis som med många barn. Barn tappar också intuitionen ju äldre de blir. I många fall tänker vi åt barnen. Likadant gör vi för de flesta hundar. Vi lär dem människans språk.
När vi vågar lita lika mycket på vår intuition som barn och gatuhundar gör, finner vi vår egen gudomlighet inom oss och vårt syfte. Vi kan leva ut kunskapen och mer medkänsla, och finna en balans med vår inre kunskap till samhället. Blunda! Titta inte på vem som kommer med vishetens budskap, utan lyssna och kunskapens bok öppnas upp för ditt inre.
Vi vet inte vem våra lärare är! Låt förväntningarna försvinna och öppna ditt hjärta för din inre kompass. Jag tackar mina mini-buddhister för livets visdom. De har en fri själ utan ego, en sådan jag strävar efter själv. Jag försöker minnas vad min själ redan vet.
That’s Amore!
Foto, Ulla Linders, Lori Garcia
Friday, May 2, 2014
DOGS IN HEAVEN
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