Reincarnation Of Pets Is it Impossible or Possible? Past Life Regression My Personal Alleged Reincarnation Stories Of My Wonderful Two Dogs. How To Find Out If Your Pet May Indeed Be Reincarnated.
In this new HHL segment titled conversations of the open mind, we discuss reincarnation, the reincarnation of pets, and how to find out if your pet may possibly be reincarnated.
Matt speaks in regards to past life regression and also tells his personal alleged reincarnation story involving his two wonderful dogs.
Matt also briefly discusses the truth about pet cancer documentary, episode you will want to listen to!
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My Personal Story Blog Post: Reincarnation Stories Of My Two Wonderful Dogs.
I was about or 4 or 5 years old when my parents got my sister a cat to call her own and a dog for me to call my own.
We named him Simba Moufassa (yes we gave him a middle name) after the lion king. He was a....
golden retriever. I still remember a flash back of picking him up. He was the chubbiest one and the only one with a white dot on his head.
My dad had most of the responsibility at first as he said he slept in the kitchen with him as a puppy. My parents got divorced within a couple years after and my dog was with me through that.
My mom and step dad ended up taking him in and I spent equal time at both houses.
I grew up with this dog and loved him like nothing else. The strong feeling of love for him growing up was stronger than anything in my life.
I would lay with him, wrestle with him, and just enjoy being a kid with him. I'm thankful to my parents for not only getting the dog for me, but also being the primary care givers since i was too young for the full responsibility at that time. (Though i did feed him and do poop duty when i was at my
He slept with me in my room many nights and sometimes on my twin bed with me which was quite the close bed "cuddle sesh" since he was 80 pounds.
He had a tendency to hump when he got riled up or when we wrestled. I was a huge wrestling fan growing up and would often refer to it as his finishing maneuver.
We filmed a jackass spoof video in high school called dog wrestling where we would play with simba in ridiculous outfits and he would play back while eventually pinning us down in his finishing maneuver. (and it was hard to get up from and get him of)
As my dog started to get older, my parents decided to get a younger rat terrier dog named coco which they thought would help keep him younger. I believe it definitely helped. This dog was great with him as they would play and the rat terrier would lick and clean his ears (which simba at trouble with) on the regular basis. His ears never had problems at that point!
Sadly, Coco lived a short life and passed away after getting hit by a car after running out of the yard. We were all devastated.
The time came for me to go to college and although i was happy to go to college, the saddest thing to me was not being able to see my dog very often at all. that was extremely hard for me.
My dog was turning about 13-14 now and I had been dreading his time to come since he was ten. I was so worried at the time that he would pass and i wouldn't be there. I prayed all the time for me to be able to be home when the time came.
My parents had gotten two more rat terrier puppies Jack and Willy which i believe also significantly helped with my dogs longevity and keeping him active as he would try to keep up with them. One of them took over the ear cleaning again as well and gave him a taste of his own medicine with the humping.
Luckily I had a girlfriend in college who lived near my parents and was nice enough to go and pick him up and bring him to my frat house for the weekend on a fairly regular basis. (I'm thankful to her to this day)
I believe it was the summer of my second year of college Simba wasn't doing so hot. He would always be laying down. He had a very hard time walking and he was having these terrible seizures.
I still remember vividly a scene of him walking on the front lawn and looking sideways at me as I was sitting on the porch and then just suddenly collapsing into a seizure.
There was another moment where I was carrying him down the stairs since he could no longer walk down and was dead weight when i put him down at the bottom again collapsing into a seizure.
I remember my mom saying "Matt, it's time." I was devastated internally but at the same time i had known this day was coming for a long time and had been dreading it yet expecting it. I knew i was about to lose my best friend.
I couldn't get myself to go to the vet. I didn't think i could take that image in my mind of him passing in the vet as my last image of him in my head so I didn't go.
I said my final good bye in the car still parked on the garage. He was laying on the back seat as I gave him a long tearful hug and told him I loved him and would miss him.
My mom and sister left with him and i went up to my room and laid on my bed expressionless and motionless. It was hard to believe he wasn't coming back.
I always asked God for him to be the first one i see when my time came. I thought about my dog all the time for years and would often have tears when i thought of a vivid memory.
My love for that dog stayed strong for a long time and the hope was always in the back of my mind that i would somehow see him again but i didn't think it was possible and definitely not possible in this life.
This was somewhere around summer 2010 or 2011.
Fast forward to October 2016
I had wanted to get another dog for quite some time but lived in a condo and had a busy life so i couldn't. My roomate/best friend and I were officially closing on a house in about three weeks.
It was a weird as heck week as i kept having this strong and powerful internal feeling all week telling me "get a dog" "get a dog" "get a dog" "get a dog"!
And ignored the thought popping in my head several times but it was very persistent. (I've since learned that spirits often communicates in the form of our own thoughts)
So anyway it was Thursday night and i had just pulled in the drive way from work and was talking to my girlfriend on the phone.
The thought to get a dog popped in my head yet again. I then told her out loud that i had been having very strong feelings of being pushed HARD to get a dog all week!
My girlfriend at the time was very intuitive and even has some abilities some would refer to as being psychic or medium.
She says out loud "Uncle Henry's!" She said she had no idea why that thought popped into her head as she has not heard of or used uncle Henry's in years for anything. (Uncle Henry's was an old ad magazine found in Maine and other places that was now a website)
As I soon found out, Uncle Henry's was now a website similar to craigslist. I went on the website while on the phone with her and was reading the breed names out loud. One beautiful white dog caught my eye.
I told her it was an Alaskan Malamute and this guy was selling him for 200 dollars.
She said "I love those dogs! I've always wanted one!"
I said we'll let me send this person a text and see of the dog is still available.
The next day, I received a text back and scheduled to go and meet the dog on Saturday morning.
After i scheduled this meeting, the internal feeling in my head was telling me "You are taking this dog home" "You are taking this dog home"
That Saturday morning I drove two hours north without telling a soul not even my girlfriend that I was going. I drive two hours to the Pittsfield Maine area.
I meet the dog and The owner. The dog, (named Everest or Evee at the time) Seemed very pleasant. He wasn't fixed so he did try to hump me right off the bat which i thought was funny. The owner didn't think i noticed that's what he was doing.
He said he was leaving in a couple of days and he had experienced tons of calls about the dog but i was the first one to meet him.
He also told me that this dog had been just left at his house randomly by his wife's childhood friend that never spoke to them. She had dropped him and never came back! He says he's yours if you want him.
I had had the strong feeling i was taking him home up until this point so I knew my decision. I said yeah, I'll take him. I went to the atm across the street, took out 200 dollars, and took him home.
I surprised my family and my girlfriend with him. I surprised my girlfriend at her work at the hospital and had to wait for her to come outside to the parking garage. She was very surprised!
I had to urinate really bad so i asked her to watch him for a minute so i could run in. I go in and when i come back, she tells me that the dog was very concerned when I left and was crying while looking at me leave to go inside. I didn't hear or notice this at the time.
She also said that he humped her against the wall as people were driving by asking if she was ok. (the dog weighs about as much as her!)
Fast forward to a week of or so of owning the dog. I had to keep him in my condo against the rules for a couple of weeks until we moved into the house. The dog was very jumpy at first and we think he may have been abused. We also thought he was older then the owner said since he would walk around very slowly. (he now acts his age)
My roommate got home before me one day and took the dog (now renamed to Skywalker or "Sky") for a walk.
My roommate has previously had intuitive and spiritual experiences himself. He said when he was walking the dog he felt the strangest thing. He randomly texted me that he could literally feel the dog thinking about me during the walk and felt strong feelings.
I had only had this dog for a week and I was feeling unusually strong feelings of love for this dog straight away. I was wondering to myself why I felt so strongly this early on. I had other dogs in the past besides him and my golden and I hadn't felt this strongly.
I told my roomate this.
After another week went by, I was at my girlfriend's house with Sky. My girlfriend at the time was a reiki master which is a form of spiritual energy healing. She had performed it on me many times before.
Often when she's performing it on someone, she will naturally be able to see into part of their life, emotions, and sometimes it even attracts deceased loved ones which she is also capable of feeling if they are around.
My girlfriend using her abilities while doing reiki, was describing to be what she was feeling while doing it. She describes seeing mountains and snow and such. She said she felt he was a human soul at one point. She said she could sense a past life in which my dogs soul and I were both humans and extremely close best friends.
She could sense that we were in some sort of war together and one of us died. (This is called a past life regression)
And then she said that she felt that this soul was also the soul of my childhood golden retriever.
I had to clarify with her that it was indeed what she felt. She had no idea at that time the extent of the love I had for that golden retriever growing up as a kid.
I said "are you serious, you are saying that this soul is the same as my childhood dog simba?" She said yes that is what she was feeling.
I had never in a million years thought I would see my dog again in this life. It was always my thought in private prayer that I wanted my golden retriever to be the first one to meet me when my time to pass had come.
I had always thought to myself for years, if i had one wish in life, I would bring my dog back.
Hearing what she said, it all made sense. The being pushed to get a dog for a week, the powerful feeling of love shortly after getting him, The emotions he showed towards me shortly after getting him at the hospital.
And when i started to pay attention more, I began seeing many mannerisms of my golden retriever in him.
My golden retriever was gold with a white dot on the top of his head. (the only one in the litter with that feature)
Sky is a white dog but he has a golden tint in his fur on the top of his head and back. I thought that was a neat coincidence.
There's one look he does with his eyes that looks almost identical to what my golden did. Just looking in this dogs eyes and being around him, gives me the same exact feeling I had with my golden as a child.
I look at a photo on the urn I have of his ashes and then I look at sky and I'm like shit, it's totally him.
As i was still in disbelief and questioning this in my head. I had a session with my intuitive spiritual healer. (who has done some awesome spiritual work with me.) She has advanced spiritual and medium abilities.
I told her the story of my dog, how it came about, the feeling i felt, and what my girlfriend had said.
Her response was very non challant as this was a very normal thing to happen for her. She said something along the lines of " Oh ya! My cat has reincarnated as well. I'm trying to track her down now. I believe she is in this particular litter."
For those not familiar with the spiritual side of things. There's a lot of aspects of life that are very normal to spiritual people that many other people will think is completely crazy! Many of you may think I'm completely crazy right now! (But that's ok : )
Just looking in my dogs eyes for me is enough proof that this dog made it back to me in this life. It's an incredible miracle that I. never thought was possible.
The crazy thing too is Sky had two owners before me that both gave him up and he's the most incredibly well behaved, trained, loving dog anyone could ever meet. He wouldn't harm a fly despite his sometimes intimidating look.
Having him is literally the greatest gift I've been given in this life and it's still crazy to me thinking about it. (and i am grateful for many of the gifts i have been given in this life)
To me, it's truly a real miracle and I couldn't be happier with once again finding the dog that truly my best friend my entire life.
Now that i know that reincarnation is possible and prayer helped it happen. I will do anything under my control to find him again once his time to pass comes about once more.
But for now, I'm going to enjoy this new life with him as a major part of my family once again.
And regardless of whether is he reincarnated or not, I will love him just the same.
Take this story as you wish. It will resonate with some of you and it will not resonate with others as some will think this is crazy.
I'm totally ok with that. Not all of us are on the same vibration or the same level of spirituality. Though i choose to believe in this miracle. My intuition and gut feeling tells me that all of this is true. My intuition and gut feeling has served me well with deciphering truths in the past as well and with many other situations I've been in.
We all have this in us and the ability to use our intuition and gut feeling. It just takes awareness and practice with using it. Some people will be ready to learn more about this and some will not. Either way is ok.
I will be forever grateful to God, the universe, spirit or however you want to refer to it for giving me the greatest gift I could possibly ask for in this life.
And that is guiding my best friend back home.
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