A Dog, a Blog, and a Frog
Last summer I published a blog post describing an AMAZING experience that happened at a local casino on Greg and my 11th wedding anniversary, July 7, 2018. If you haven’t read that post, you won’t want to miss it. It’s a perfect example of how Adam and I work together.
See link: /https://www.adamsgift.net/adams-11th-anniversary-gift-108-00-jackpot-on-a-penny-slot-machine/
It’s uncanny how Adam coordinated all those clues to give Greg and me an anniversary gift we’ll never forget.
I knew Adam would leave clues for Cindyana Jones, Spiritual Sleuth, my alter ego, within the context of the experience itself.
They are more like spiritual breadcrumbs that bring me closer and closer to who I really am. We are all so much more than we think we are.
Sometimes it takes me a while to notice the clues.
The first “missed clue” was my failure to recognize the single difference between the vision I had around 7:00 am on the morning of our anniversary and the actual image I saw later at the casino.
The cigar!
The frog at the casino had a cigar in its mouth.
All of a sudden I remembered a photo I had taken of Adam as an infant lying naked in a pile of $100 bills. We’d sold our Ford Fairmont for cash that morning.
I’d given Adam a cigar for effect.
Jabbing the cigar into his mouth, Adam gagged as it hit the back of his throat just as I snapped the photo.
He looked like the naked baby version of The Godfather.
Adam loved the photo so much, he planned to use it as his record label, Nekked Rekkeds. (Naked Records)
The only clue yet to figure out was the significance of the number 108.
I’d won exactly $108.00 on a penny slot machine.
Adam is wicked smart, wicked funny, and doesn’t do anything without careful attention to detail.
I knew eventually the significance of the number “108” would surface.
More than a year later, the day finally came.
“Albert Einstein said “Everything is energy and that’s all there is to it. Match the frequency of the reality you want, and you cannot help but get that reality. It can be no other way.”
108 is the frequency of a healer.
Which brings me to the dog.
My little dog, Griffin, began displaying symptoms of either tracheal collapse or congestive heart failure. Both are risks for his breed.
The symptoms worsened last Saturday night. Why did it have to happen on a weekend?
They say there’s a reason for everything.
I gave that dog megadoses of healing energy using every healing modality I know. On Sunday, I invoked the Reiki Power Symbol and using a Vogel wand, I went into non-ordinary reality and re-structured his trachea, lungs, and heart while moving the wand over his body.
I asked Greg to assist me by visualizing Griffin as a puppy full of energy with all of his organs formed perfectly. Lastly, I called on Adam, Rhonda, and Jim for help.
Monday morning, I made an appointment with the vet. I was scared out of my mind, but I was resolved to stand in my power as a healer, rejecting fear and doubt. Dai Ko Myo. Dai Ko Myo. Dai Ko Myo.
I’d taken videos of Griffin displaying the symptoms of concern. When the vet heard the recording of Griffin breathing in his sleep, she was concerned.
“We need to get an x-ray of his trachea, heart, and lungs.”
The last time they took Griffin through the back door of the examing room leading to the place where they do the “hurty” things, he totally freaked out.
I had been waiting in the examining room for them to draw blood. Griffin is really small, so it’s difficult to get a needle into his tiny veins.
An unearthly scream came from the direction of the “Hurty Room.”
I’d never heard anything like it and had no idea what it was.
One of the vet techs stuck her head back through the door of the examing room, “Just so you know,” she said, “We haven’t even touched him yet.”
Oh, my Gawd! That unearthly cry had come from Griffin. He’d freaked out when they strapped him to the papoose board to draw his blood.
I asked the vet to describe the procedure for an x-ray.
Two vet techs wearing radiation-proof aprons will hold him still while they take the image. Griffin nearly crawled inside my skin when the vet reached for him to listen to his lungs. They are going to pin him down again.
He will be terrified.
The vet tech said she’d be back to get Griffy in a few minutes.
I began giving him Reiki, using the Power Symbol and the Kotodama (sound) for the Power Symbol. I did my best to instill Griffin with calm.
Griffin was surprisingly compliant when the vet tech came back to take him to the Hurty Room.
I closed my eyes and tried to visualize what was happening on the other side of the door. I continued talking to him as though I were standing right there next to him.
He was back before I knew it.
Handing him over, the vet tech said, “He was a model patient.”
If that wasn’t miraculous enough, the vet took Greg and me through the Hurty Room into an office where Griffin’s x-ray was on the screen.
Pointing to Griffin’s trachea, she said, “You see his trachea is wide open and his heart and lungs are functioning perfectly. I see no sign of congestion. I do see some extra skin in his throat. It becomes more flexible with age, so that’s probably what’s causing the “snoring.” Otherwise, he’s in perfect health.
That little guy had been experiencing throat spasms, vomiting, and shortness of breath and difficulty breathing.
I AM ROCKIN’ FREQUENCY 108!!!
That’s not only something to celebrate, it’s something to blog about.
I was standing in the kitchen yesterday evening when the following message came through from Adam:
“We saved your dog….now blog!“
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