The "Accidental" Miracle Mastery Cat by Angela Robertson

Many of you know Py pretty well, she often likes to "help" with healing sessions. She's very even tempered, smart, sweet, not at all skittish and is very sociable, she loves people! I have actually seen her lay on the exact spot of the area the client was concerned of. I will often be amazed how a cat her age will try and attempt to jump up on a massage table! She also likes to help with readings sometimes! Sometimes its appreciated, sometimes not!

In 1989 I had my beloved cat Shadow put to sleep after she suffered a stroke. I had gotten her when I was a teen (I had begged my Mother to bits!), and it was the last living connection I had to my Mother who had passed. Heartbroken, a dear friend of mine came to me shortly thereafter with a teeny tiny "get better" present. The "present" was Pywackett, a black and white then 6 week old kitten, with a Hitler mustache! I was totally in love, and surprisingly I had only put Shadow down about 2 weeks before, most of the pain melted away. My other cat, Misty, was not so enamored! Eventually she caved, and Py, as she came to be known, became her surrogate kitten.

Py was quite the energetic kitten, but not only frisky, but she was fresh a lot of the time. When I was sleeping, she would stay at the foot of my bed. It would not be uncommon for me to be savagely awakened in the middle of the night after have had in the throws of sleep, accidentally kick Py and she would attack my foot to pieces usually around 3 a.m.! I loved her in spite of all her challenges, and always treated her in the most loving way, but she never wavered, or changed. She was pretty feisty! If she daned to come up on my lap in the rare occasion, she would face away from me. If she had her fill of petting, she would abruptly hiss and swat my hand away,and..run away! She was scared of every little noise and was not a "people purrson"! I began to accept that that little Hitler mustache was indicative to her personality. But still, I loved her all the same!

When Py was about 5 or 6 years old, I began my ardent application of the ASCENDED MASTER teachings. This of course meant VIOLET FLAME meditations every day. I never ever missed a day. My meditation time was around sunset in the afternoon. I would put on some New Age music and start my regime. Shortly thereafter, I noticed how Py began to come up and lay on my lap as I violet flamed. Maybe she liked the music or that I was so relaxed. However, I learned that she could be taking some of the energy away from me. But I finally decided my love for her was all encompassing and, if this indeed was the case, I would share it. We had our little special "private time" together. To this day, whenever I put the (new agey) music on, no matter where she is or whats she doing, its "us" time!

About eighteen months later after I had started my new practices, I started to notice Py would come right up to my face and lay on my lap. Purring was all of a sudden a common thing! She seemed to change her "tolerance" for petting and she seemed to never get enough. I was thrilled! Eventually the hissing and swatting stopped, but I never thought it was a result of anything I had done. I just enjoyed loving Py so much as she seemed now to really enjoy loving me, and now letting me love her! I never gave it too much more thought than that, I just enjoyed!

In 2002, Py began to suffer from kidney failure. I started Py on special food from the Vet to her her maintain her new dietary needs. I began to use FREE ENERGY treatments on her daily. She would periodically go into vomiting convulsions and she could not process her toxins any longer. She had to have fluid treatments every three months. About two or three times to failed to eat for several days and death was imminent. I literally forced food down her throat in an attempt to keep her alive. It was pretty grim. I prepared as best I could for her transition, talked about with it with her, and let God's will be done.

After the third incident, she improved, but it took a long, long time, but slowly and surely she got better. All this time she continued her "sessions" with me in the afternoon, by now it had become one of our "staple times" together. When I moved to the Phoenix area over four years ago, I took Py to her new Vet. I explained her history to her new Veterinarian, Dr. McClearen and could tell he was very surprised. I sensed he thought her history somehow didn't match up. I told him I was a healer and his response was "whatever your doing, please keep doing it!!" She hasn't had a toxin incident in over six years.

I finally "got it!" Py's secondary exposure to the VIOLET FLAME not only transmuted her illness, behavior, purrsonality, but ultimately helped her longevity!

I will leave it the the reader to ultimately decide, But I'll also share this: I AM celebrating Py's 20th Birthday next month on Feb 14th!!!

Py,your cherished and so, so special in so many ways! I really feel blessed to have you in my life! Thank you! Happy, Happy Birthday, Py! I love you!

Please! Consider the VIOLET FLAME Dear Ones!