syncing with animals and humans.

Afternoon guys.

Another episode of this amazing journey of love and the wonderful surprises I receive from my Gary.

Now the newest thing to happen to me is the receipt of a Magpie and beautiful black and white bird who since he was given to me as a gift on Valentine's Day 2021 by Gary as token of his love for me

Since this magpie arrived,he has actually let me feed him by hand and also he takes food from the bird feeder.

I have allowed myself to give him a name as he lets me feed him.

Merlin I have called him, regardless of what people say you should not name wild birds.

This bird is special and as I have been in communication with Cyrus Kirkpatrick he reckons that the magpie could be from the mystical world of Myelinos that is why I can talk to him by syncing with him and he talks to me with his chattering which I can understand.

Yesterday (19.9.22) the Queen Elizabeth 2nds funeral, I was greeted by Merlin chattering away in the cherry tree at the bottom of the garden.

I am pretty sure I heard him say good morning.

I spoken back saying there was food in the garden for him do you want to come down.

I got a reply back telepathically and chattering saying NO not while that creature is around your legs.

Indeed one of my cats was next to me watch the magpie with interest,

Without any hesitation my cat climbed up the cherry tree to try and catch Merlin.

A sharp cackle and he took flight straight over my head, and onto the house roof.

Going onto this morning he was on the guttering above the bedroom window chattering away as if to say 'get up master get up'

So I got up.

So there you go completely different but a gift from true love to me.

Everywhere I go I sense this magpie follows me around as if being a guardian of some sort.

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