A video on Instagram invoked a knee jerk reaction in me so strong that I have to immediately make noise here, about the word, noise.
My initial mission in 2003 to come out of the closet online with my animal communication skills—an inborn gift that animals including humans and all of life share—was, is, to hopefully inspire compassion for at least all animals, not just our animal companions.

All of life is joined together…entangled…according to quantum physicists and mystics alike. If we were not all connected together within one ‘heart’, we would not all have the gift of communication with all life — the foolproof tool to make others fully aware of our presence.
If all living beings were not intrinsically connected, a flower for example, would not have the necessary color to signal bees that “luscious nectar is right here for you.”
A bee’s changing vibrational frequency would not be able to let a flower know the bee’s intention to simply snuggle between the petals for a nap, or drink in the flower’s nectar and carry her pollen away to help birth more flowers and nectar.
A tiger would not smell the chemical scent of fear or sense the vibration of our energy signaling that a juicy meal is nearby.
Most of humanity is still limited by the concept that words are the best forms of communication. Yet, our verbal language is not understood by anyone who hasn’t learned it.
And as we all know, two humans who actually do speak the same language often fail to speak the same language. Comfortably accepted as miscommunication.
I understand every sentence I write here. But am I communicating clearly to you what I think my words are saying?

Words are an extremely limiting form of expression. Hopefully, we will all eventually embrace more fully our own animal bodily gifts of physical telepathy(I coined the phrase in my 2009 book)as well as mental telepathy.
Humanity’s outrageous belief that we are superior to all other species is the very mechanistic stronghold that will be the end of us all, if we continue to believe we are nature’s Superior; the world’s biggest lie—propagated by science and most if not all religions—that the planet and all nonhuman inhabitants are rightfully at our disposal.
So what has the yawn you may be feeling right now got to do with the title of this post?
Everything.
Judging animal sounds as “noise” is easily a subtle enhancement of our imagined separation from our animal relatives living in the natural world…despite the awe inspiring, deeply intimate, far reaching heartfelt affect their not at all weird sounds actually have on us.
The sound of a voice from any of nature’s wild animals, if we listen, is a voice so pure that it can touch us beyond the toxic belief that we humans are superior beings bestowed with a holy permit to torture and/or murder our natural relatives.
Major planetary cataclycisms are cyclical. Every 25,000 years, if I remember correctly. It could be that the planetary mess we’re unwantonly creating is nature’s way of accelerating the cataclism thanks to our fullon hubris. A get Life as we know it, over with.
This is the Year of the Snake shedding its skin according to the Chinese Calendar based on the ancient MU Calendar, the advanced civilized civilization acknowledged by a few scholars as the first civilization.
I wonder what Earth shedding her skin to make room for the new sounds like.
The noise of a leaf blower ramped up inside our ears?
The lullaby of an elk, a loon, a meerkat?
Silence?
Love?
All of the above?
Wonder Full.
Wishing Earth’s Newbirth a Happy Forever Valentine.