Wednesday, March 27, 2013

My Little Man

Mr.Nut teaches LOVE

Most people don't realize the incredible gift it is to have a squirrel in your life!  When my dearest one, BuckyJi died on Christmas Eve of 2011, I knew he would return to me someday.  Less than two months later,  Bucky came back in the bodies of three little brothers. One squirrel body was just too small to hold the incredible LOVE of BuckyJi!!!  In a series of serendipitous events, the vet that had escorted BuckyJi out of this world was the one that sent me these three baby boys when their nest had fallen out of their tree.  I recognized Bucky's energy immediately.  I named them Bucky, Sweet Pea, and Mr.Nut.   Bucky and Sweet Pea now live outside and Mr.Nut is hanging around to teach and channel squirrelove.   


Mr.Nut helping me write a song.




This morning, Mr.Nut ran around me on the papa-san chair and telepathically communicated to me this song.  I wrote down the verses and once we had finished, Mr.Nut wanted to go play outside.  I think I am the luckiest person in the world to have such a wonderful relationship with this little squirrel!  Below are the words to the song so you can sing along. (The song itself is just below the words.)


My Little Man

Mr.Nut is my little man
He can do things no one else can
He's a squirrel of a squirrel
And a squirrel of a man
When others give up, Mr.Nut says "I can!"

Mr.Nut is my little boy
Plays with his Roly Poly Reindeer Toy
He's a squirrel of a squirrel
And a squirrel of a boy
When others are silly, Mr.Nut's simply coy!

Mr.Nut is my little love
Sent to me by the Squirrels Above
He's a squirrel of a squirrel
And a squirrel of a love
When others lose sight of it, He stands firm in Squirrelove!

Mr.Nut is my little friend
On his sweet friendship I depend
He's a squirrel of a squirrel
And a squirrel of a friend
And I love Mr.Nut without end!

Mr.Nut is my little man
He teaches me things no one else can~
How to see with my heart
How to love all I can
Mr.Nut is my little man!




Watch Mr.Nut as a "Squirrel of a Boy":

Sunday, March 10, 2013

Long Live the Squirrels



Long live the squirrels who wave their pretty tails
Long live the squirrels who radiate their mirth
Let us protect and love these little friends
They guard the Sun and anchor peace on Earth.

Once long ago I was a little squirrel
Played in the dirt and planted lots of trees
I fell asleep in yonder Bodhi tree
When I awoke I lived a life of ease.

Long live the squirrels who shower us with Grace
Long live the ones who wander near and far
Bask in their Light and listen to their hearts
They'll always guide you to your brightest star.

May you be blest to love a baby squirrel
May you be graced to hold his tiny paw
Once you have kissed her tender furry belly
Your heart will bloom and fill your life with awe.

Long live the squirrels who wave their pretty tails
Long live the squirrels who radiate their mirth
Let us give thanks and shower them with love
They guard the Sun and anchor peace on Earth.

They guard the Sun and anchor peace on Earth.

Tuesday, March 5, 2013

Mr.Nut Honors Sri Toofie Ji


Jai Jai Toofie Ji

"The sadhu-squirrel is the happy child of God.
She has no worries,
having left the cares of the world behind.
Sitting joyfully on the lap of God,
she abides in undisturbed peace,
effortlessly immersed in the Supreme."

~adapted from Mooji's quote in "Writing on Water"


Morning Meditation with Mr.Nut

Just this morning during our squirrel-bonding-coffee-sipping-meditation, Mr.Nut suggested to me that I include some words about Toofie Ji on his own blog.  I thought that was very sweet of him...  Mr.Nut is so thoughtful and does not see himself as separate from anyone!

Like his wise sister, ToofieJi, Mr.Nut is a gentle soul that exemplifies the ultimate in the purity of unconditional love.  He asked me to include one of Mooji's verses that describe the essence of squirrel luminosity: 


"There is a great compassion
in total helplessness.
Stop trying to wriggle out of it.
 Surrender!
Then you will see with serenity
 that this is Grace

 in disguise,
come to set your mind free.

~Mooji