Today, I want to share a story about pets in the supernatural. I initially posted a short version of this on Facebook and Instagram, but I realized I left out a lot of details. This feels like the right place to expand on it.
Yesterday, as we pulled up to our house, something unusual happened. My car shifted into D1—a noticeable gear shift. Len and I exchanged curious looks, wondering why. We coasted a bit past our house, near a corner property with noisy dogs, before I put the car back in gear, turned around, and parked.
This morning, before I woke up, I kept hearing the name “Siggy.” It reminded me of a former cast member on Real Housewives of New Jersey. In my mind, I saw an episode where she mentioned her son attending Duke University. At first, I didn’t think much of it—I wasn’t interested in engaging with this energy. I brushed it off and went to shower.
While showering, I heard the words “I feel like a woman,” and Shania Twain’s song started playing in my mind. Suddenly, the images shifted, and I saw a memory of a former colleague from my old brokerage. Her dog’s name was Shania. That’s when I realized this was a pet—a dog—trying to communicate with me. Again, I brushed it off.
Afterward, I grabbed my coffee and went upstairs for my morning meditation. About ten minutes in, I was deep in vibration when Len interrupted me. She was startled and said she’d heard something downstairs. She described loud shuffling noises that started and stopped, followed by jingling sounds that grew louder. She insisted I ask Oliver about it to ease her mind.
When I asked, Oliver playfully suggested that maybe Len should stop watching scary movies, which made her laugh since it was a thought she had earlier. Still, I knew there was more to it. I went downstairs to check, and although I could sense the energy, I reassured her that it was just the shower. My husband double-checked everything to help her feel at ease, and she went back to sleep.
Later, when she woke up, I decided to tell her the truth. I explained it was a friendly visit from a dog’s energy. The shuffling sound was its paws on the hardwood floor, and the jingling was its collar. Len immediately said, “I knew it! Mom, this means we should get a dog!” We both laughed, and when she asked the dog’s name, I told her it was Duke. She thought it was a cool name, and we both felt comforted by the experience.
This is a glimpse into life as a Spiritual Conduit. It’s always fascinating when energy communicates with us. Len could hear the pet’s energy because her supernatural vibration remains open, and her love for animals strengthens that connection.
Energy often seeks to communicate, and even when I initially brush it off, certain energies persist to make their presence known. Today’s interaction was a friendly hello and a reminder that pets are conscious energy too. While their frequency is different, they communicate in similar ways to human energy. These moments motivate me and offer insights into the connection between energy, spirit, and our lives.
Sending good energy your way,
Brenda