Tazz dog

Dear Tazz became weak on Sunday, his legs were struggling to lift him and he seemed happy to stay in his bed. 

I saw him on Tuesday; his Chi (energy) was very weak, Sheila and I were in agreement that Tazz had decided it was time to move on to the next life. He was not in any distress or pain, just weak. As with all owners, I suggested Sheila told Tazz that it was okay for him to go, she would miss him but she would be all right. This often gives the animal or person permission to let go..... seems she had already done so!

Tazz passed away quietly on Wednesday from old age. It was a privilege to have known both Tazz and his family.

The Look

'The Look' is the wonderful moment of connection between myself and the animal I am giving healing to.

Generally an initial visit to Helen The Healer is fraught with questions from the animal; Where am I going, is it the vet? Am I going to be left there? Will it hurt? Am I going to have any needles or thermometers put in nasty places? All these questions and more race through the poor animal’s mind so it is no wonder they are suspicious of me at first.

I will have a chat with the owner first whilst the animal either, has a good sniff around the room trying to figure out its purpose, or snuggles in as close as possible to his owner’s legs for protection.

Then the dancing starts: I join the animal on the floor and send him healing whilst trying to gain his trust, having managed to place my hand on him I’ll start to put calm energies through. He will stay still for a minute or two, enjoying the feeling then come to his senses with a jolt realising it is a weird feeling he has never felt before so instinct will kick in; instinct to move away from the unknown. He will walk away from me, but not so far that I cannot follow, where he will settle back down again, almost taunting me to do it again.

I crawl across the floor to where he is settled and we start the healing again.

This can go on for three or four times before he gives me ‘The Look’; No matter which way he is looking he will swiftly and precisely turn his head to look me straight in the eyes with a look that says ‘Is that you doing that?’ I smile and calmly say out loud ‘Yes that’s me.’ Where he will be satisfied to then settle completely on the floor to receive the rest of the lovely energy pulsing through his body, often so relaxed he will fall asleep.

Copyright ©2014 Helen Hilliard

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Jack Russell Chico meets Helen.

Chico was diagnosed with lymphoma in March 2014 and started a course of Chemotherapy along with steroids.

This worked well to start with and the most obvious lymph node affected reduced in size. The side effects were minimal apart from his ever increasing hunger from the steroids.

Then Chico’s blood count was effected quite dramatically so it was decided to stop the chemotherapy; the lymph node did not reduce any further so Chico went on a journey to see a specialist.

He was put on a different chemotherapy which was administered every 3 weeks.

On one of Chico’s walks in London’s Regents Park, after two new treatments of chemotherapy and having nauseous after effects, Chico’s owner, Harry, told a fellow dog walker his story. The lady listened with interest and sadness then suggested he take Chico to see a healer called Helen.

Within a week I was heading into town to meet Chico and Harry. Chico’s immune system was very weak and Harry was worried he may pick up a bug if he were to travel to see me in Potters Bar.

I was met by a very vocal Chico at the door who proceeded to let me know he was there for some minutes, ‘well, not a lot wrong with his attitude then’ I thought! He certainly had a lot of fight in him.. a good sign. He eventually became quiet once I was invited to sit down and offered a cup of tea.

Chico kept his distance and an eye on me as I chatted to Harry about his situation.

‘Well then let’s give the little chap some healing shall we?’ I said, casting my gaze in Chico’s direction.

‘He is not very good with strangers’ Harry said ‘he is not likely to come to you.’

With that, Chico sprang to his feet from his resting place, ran over and jumped onto the sofa next to me where he settled down! To the surprise and delight of Harry.

Copyright ©2014 Helen Hilliard

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