I call them: The Finder(s) of Lost Things

As it pertains to small items, I have had the gift of having been a fur baby mama to a dog named Onyx, now Wendy, and a Kitty. Recently, it would seem that a flock of crows and two ground squirrels have adopted me and become little finders of lost things when I’m at work. Have you noticed anything like this?

It use to be that the little items would fall into two categories: what is important and what is not important. However, since the crows and ground squirrels have come forward leaving little presents either on the rocks or by/on my car, I just pay attention. Yeah, the crows could be getting things from far away and bringing a thanks for the winter crackers. Yeah, the ground squirrels, that were never around till last week, could be just doing their thing since no crackers have been out. Who knows, right? Either way, since Onyx was the little soul that started this, I am not and have not been dismissive of the gifts of Gaia. Pay attention. Use your tools. Frequency shifts go!

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