A Year of Growth

There is nothing I love more than stretching my mind. Granted, it helps to have a genuine interest in the topic; for example I don't love learning about our political system (too terrifying), or the science behind climate change (too depressing).  But when I am on a path such as I am now, that fills my soul so deeply, it seems options for growth appear in front of me and I gladly immerse myself in the topics at hand.  I integrate them into my heart and thus into my life purpose of offering healing to animals and people.

Looking back on 2016 I have had the occasion to work with a great number of astounding teachers, and I am extremely grateful for the opportunities, the learning, the heartfelt teachings that have been shared.  They are a part of who I am today.

Linda Tellington-Jones, Tracey Vroom, Kelly McDermott-Burns, Marta Williams, Sarah Root, Lourdes Gray, Dendria McLaughlin, Bob Murray, Patrick MacManaway-

Broadening my mind and heart around subjects such as animal communication, massage, T-Touch, dowsing, earth energies, crystals, reiki, soul activation... how can I help but be shifted and expanded??

A blanket of Reiki

Each morning, these last few weeks, as I come to consciousness, I wrap my arms and heart around a childhood stuffed animal and use it as a body to send Reiki to.  In her body I put the spirits of many I know who are suffering.  A client who has been in and out of the hospital with emergency abdominal surgeries.  A dear friend's dog who is transitioning to spirit.  My 94 year old dad, who is in rehabilitation with a broken hip. Nosey the elephant (google her- she is sweet, kind, tired, sore, sick, and in need of our help), a client who has lost his life partner to cancer, a pup with a particularly nasty spider bite.

I also fill my hands with Reiki energy, ask it to expand and grow, and watch as it settles as a gentle, loving blanket over this entire continent, and indeed the whole world.  Offering some peace to our mother earth who holds us so firmly and shares so generously, and to all beings, in all forms, who inhabit here.  Offering peace to the people fighting for their lives, those living in fear of persecution, those standing strong to preserve the waters, those unsure of the future.  And even to those with hardened and shriveled hearts who are seemingly dis-connected from the fact that we are all the same, that we are all one.  Yes, a Reiki blanket for all.

This is a heartful practice, and my day is made better for it.  I am made better for it.  And I have to hope that our world is made better for it.

Mamacita

I have started each day, this glorious summer,  by ducking under a spider web as I go into or out of my chicken coop.  Mamacita is a large grey and black gal with a stunning sense of natures geometry, dedication and commitment, and acceptance to change.  I have admired her, chatted with her, and although I have done my best to do no harm to her dew-dropped world each morning, she has gracefully fixed the occasional damage without judgement.

At least I don't feel any judgement coming from her.  She could have chosen a spot between trees where deer or other animals  travel through; higher up there would certainly be bird activity. And of course every time an unfortunate bug struggles in her web she moves quickly to receive the sustenance needed to continue.  So I think it is in her very nature to rebuild each night with anticipation of the miracles tomorrow may bring.

Would that we could live that way!  What if each night we set to work in our dreams to cleanse, re-frame, cultivate and perhaps even entice, a miraculous new morning.  How would our days be different with dew-drops on a pristine web of intention, with a faceted spiral of faith radiating out from our hearts, with serenity and patience as our guides for how to be, and of course with moving with precision and clarity to embrace all nourishment that enters our fields!

Mamacita's life, this time around, is coming to a close.  The corner has been turned, with the Fall equinox, and frost tickled the garden the last 2 mornings. My friend has not re-built in several days, and although I understand, it is with a bit of a heavy heart that I talk to her each morning to say my good-byes. She has been a notable pleasure to share my summer with and my wish is for her babies to read my heart and hear my voice and know they are welcome here, always.

the times they are a changing

It pleases me so, to be part of the changing face of how people care for the animals in their lives. No longer does everyone assume that pharmaceuticals are the 1st line of defense. No longer do all people blindly trust the western medical field to have all of the answers. 
With this shifting tide it becomes clearer that the work that I, and so many other alternative healers, do is an important complimentary supplement to western medicine. We offer modalities that support and enhance the health and well-being of animals from a holistic (whole being) mindset. Not to deny the value of good veterinary care, indeed, it is critical in some situations. 
But to support and care for an animal with Reiki or massage, or a myriad other fabulous options, is a wise and forward thinking choice. The healing power of hands and heart; these connect us back to our ancestral roots, and lead us on a loving path to a healthy future.

Dog Days of Summer

These glorious days of summer are just as they should be.  Hot, dry (albeit too dry for the garden's taste), and even a a tad lazy!  I am able to get some projects done in the cool of the day, and certainly meet up with any people or dogs that need my services, but when the afternoons roll around I am called to the water.  I load up the dogs, and sometimes the husband, and we head to one of several nearby lakes to refresh ourselves in the blissful waters. The swimming is so divine and cleansing... the kayaks often get called into action, and yesterday it was a sail on our catboat (ironic, isn't it?  Dogs on a cat?), all of which sooth our heat soaked souls.  And make for a good night's sleep at the end of the day!

Yesterday, Tomorrow, and Now

Yesterday, Tomorrow, and Now

                         Caught in my head

                              Swirling and twisting thoughts

                                   Of this, or that - the news, to do,

                         Forgotten, regrets - they consume

                              My peace, my calm

                         Fragments touching down and taking off

                                    Replaced by the next

                         Then clear eyes catch me - steady

                               And firm, my heart pulses and I see

                                              - Acceptance

                                                   - Faith

                                                       - Love

                         I am drawn to soft fur; a tail wag

                                And I breath anew

                          Slowing, finding space for

                                  This moment, and this 

                         A lightening, an opening, a shift

                                               - Acceptance

                                                     - Faith

                                                         - Love.

A Truly Amazing Circle Around the Sun

May 1st is traditionally a day of hope, regeneration, and celebration.  Yes, spring has fully arrived and it's glories are apparent everywhere.  However I did not do a May pole dance to celebrate the ripening to come, instead I chose to sit quietly (alright, I did surround myself with daffodils) and contemplate how this last year has fed my heart and soul, my dreams and ambitions.
End result-  I am completely flooded with gratitude! My spirit is uplifted from the flow of loving energy in and around me!  Every being I meet, every session, every touch of skin or fur, these moments become my guides and teachers, and I live in a state of perpetual learning and growth. I bow down in thanks for the unexpected insights that come when I work, for every person and animal that trusts my heart and hands, to the power of my struggles to cultivate change, and to the sweet, healing beauty of my gifts.  Happy Birthday Lady Moon!

Newsletter

LADY MOON Healing Hands

Spring 2016 Newsletter

GREETINGS!

The sap is drips into the buckets up and down MacArthur Road, the sugar house pours out steam and smoke to boil that sap into liquid gold.  Green shoots of early snowdrops and crocus poke up through bits of last fall’s leaves, swollen buds promise pussy willow and forsythia.  Spring is in the air!!  Although this winter has not been a hard one, I am always deeply grateful for getting through it safely, (and sanely) and watching the sun return to this bit of earth.  And my dogs show their gratitude as they find any sunny, dry spot to bask and collect the warmth.

EVENTS

Are you interested in Animal Communication?  I have teamed up with a friend and we have arranged for Marta Williams to come to do a training!  Marta is a renowned communicator from California, and this is a splendid opportunity to develop our intuition and communication skills with our animals.  I will be sending out a flyer soon with details, and you can watch Marta’s website for registration details- martawilliams.com.  But save the dates: July 9 and 10, with 11 and 12 as additional days if there is interest.  To be held at Stage Road Farm in Guilford, VT.  So incredibly exciting!

Also- this weekend, March 12th, there is a showing in Northhampton, of the documentary

The Champions, which details the rehabilitation of a few of the dogs that were rescued from the horrific and despicable dog fighting ring run by Michael Vick.  I have not yet seen this movie but have read about the dogs, the organization that has done so much of the rehab, and the woman who made the documentary.  It sounds like something not to be missed!  Here is the link- 

http://www.championsdocumentary.com

And perhaps we should look into a screening at the Latchis sometime?  I would be willing to team up to work on that… let me know if you want to help.

Also- Wednesday, April 13th, I will be hosting a Brown Bag Lunch at the River Garden in Brattleboro, from 12-1 PM.  I will be talking about and demonstrating dog massage and Reiki, and how they benefit the ever so lucky recipient.  Spread the word!

REMINDERS

Mud season is coming so there may be days when you can’t make it to my studio, or I can’t make it to your home.  I apologize in advance, and will be happy to adjust locations and schedules in any way that makes us able to continue our fabulous work together.

Also- I am updating my cancellation policy and want you all to be aware of this.  If you need to cancel your appointment due to scheduling conflicts I will ask for AT LEAST 24 hours notice. This allows me time to adjust my schedule and make the best use of my time. If I don’t receive that notice I will ask for 50% of my fee.  Of course weather, accident and illness are exempt from this completely.  I hope you all understand this.  My time is valuable, our sessions are important for both of us, and this will keep things running smoothly.

GRATITUDES

A huge and heartfelt thank you to you all!  You make my days so much brighter for the time I get to spend with you and your animals!  I appreciate your trust, your smiles, your commitment to your health. 

Be well and much love,

Megan Littlehales 

Panther Time

There is something about locking eyes with a mountain lion that makes my hair stand on end.  And my heart race.  And bring all primal instincts to flea right to the forefront.  But in a recent, surreal, situation, I actually didn’t run.  I was offering Reiki from a distance to a mountain lion living in captivity.  He had physical issues that made it impossible to live in the wild and so he was housed in as natural a habitat as possible, while keeping him, and his viewers, safe.  As I approached his area I was alone with him, and so offered to him whatever amount of Reiki he would like to receive in that moment.  He was at the bottom of his canyon by a small running stream. I quietly positioned myself, set my intention, and sent Reiki across the space to where he was drinking.  It didn’t take him long to feel the energy!  His ears pricked, his head swiveled, and his eyes met mine with the intensity of an electrical shock.  Despite the rapid changes to my body chemistry, I did my best to keep my eyes soft and breath slow- and witnessed him walk toward me slowly, with his eyes never leaving me, until he was as close as he could get.  He sniffed the air, curious about what this was that was heading toward him and, I believe, enjoying his time of healing Reiki energy.  Our connection was interrupted by the arrival of a tour guide with a group of people in tow.  George and I spent one final moment together, and he turned away to go take a nap in his mountain side den, and I, with tears of gratitude in my eyes, backed away to let my heart rate return to normal and wonder about the nature of miracles.  And the miracles of nature.