A Gentle Soul With Messages Of Wisdom And Love

A beautiful message from an alpaca called Tina

This is the beautiful alpaca, Tina.

Tina

I am not just a pretty face, wide eyes and gentle smile. That’s all people see when they look at me.

I am a gentle soul with wisdom to show and care to give to a wider audience. A world that needs to understand the importance of animals in the essence of life connectedness.

There are not many people who actively listen to the wisdom of animals; those of us who have endured the trauma of shifting and changing energies in the life cycle of the earth.

The seasons change and the life of the planet ebbs and flows. As animals, we are aware. We are troubled when storms brew or when winds blow rain in from the north to dampen our spirits and remind us that not all things can be washed away with a few drops of moisture from the heavens.

I enjoy the innocence and gaiety in a child’s laughter. Attention from Paisley and her brother are extra special because children are the gift of hope. In their eyes, we see innocence and yet the vision of tomorrow illuminated.

In their laughter, we hear the preparation for the tears that may come from the wailing depths of trouble.

I don’t want to build a wall around their interaction and shut them out but sometimes I wonder if love will pass as they get older and go on to other things. Their own lives that an alpaca has no part of. I think about these things and wonder what the future holds.

Will Jess always desire my company or will I be sold away to another life in which I may not have the comforts of this home? Life is uncertain for a big beast and I would like some reassurance. I am not a loyal puppy that finds it’s forever home so much easier.

I am expensive and coddled but have little to give in return except for guardianship of the sheep. And my wool. I love that I can gift my wool to Jess. She would feel silly doing it, but I like to see what she creates from its warm abundance.

I want to abstain from hurtful and frustrated words when I don’t understand directions. Guide me gently with a stick or pole. I trust that you will never hurt me or beat me, but I need direction if I am to know right from left.

I don’t like being locked in even when it is cold or wet. My home is under the stars where I can gaze upon the magnitude of the universe and contemplate the souls home that will one day be again.

When I am gone, Jess will miss me. I hope it’s not for a while yet! But when it comes, and it will, I pray that she will stand alone under a full moon and noticing the brightest star she will remember me and smile.

Yes, that’s all.

Feedback on the reading:

Jess sent a message:

Tina is such a sweetheart and my kids also love her. I do have a son who loves the animals dearly. We certainly have no plans to get rid of her and will make sure to give her more direction!

Knowing the only concern for Tina was that of her home being secure, I relayed Jess’s message as I was writing this article. Tina’s response?

Absolutely. Thank you. I feel at home here and that I am safe.