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Gai Lawson, Ontario
Gai Lawson is an alternative health practitioner and a lifelong animal lover. She grew up with horses, dogs, and cats on her family’s cattle ranch in rural British Columbia and is now a loving “mom” to two dogs. She coordinates an Eckankar Ontario Meetup page, “Richmond Hill Spiritual Adventurers,” and has facilitated an online book discussion for members and the public on ECKANKAR—Ancient Wisdom for Today.
Sharing Shade with a Rattlesnake
Gai Lawson, British Columbia, Canada
As a student of Eckankar, I have an understanding of how the Mahanta, my spiritual guide, often shelters me under his “umbrella” of divine love, and offers me respite from the sometimes frantic world around me. This divine love supported me as we relocated last year.
A Spiritual Community for Shane, the Cat
By Gai Lawson, Ontario, Canada
My contemplations lately have centered on the mysterious workings of divine love. How does love flow into life? Are what appear to be unconnected events really intertwined?
Cows See ECK Masters
By Gai Lawson, Ontario, Canada
From the time I began to study the teachings of Eckankar as a young adult, I was aware of inner spiritual guides known as ECK Masters. These wise beings protected and guided me, providing loving assistance in sometimes surprising ways. Little did I know that the ECK Masters could also guide cows.
My Playful Horse Becomes a Love Dog, Part 2 of 2
By Gai Lawson, Ontario
“Whether or not your philosophy or religion accepts Souls in forms other than the human is unimportant. If you can accept reincarnation and the fact that Soul takes on many different bodies – and some of these Souls are better vehicles for love than some people – you will find much joy and happiness in your own life. You’ll also find a greater understanding of God’s creation.”
A Horse Hug, Part 1 of 2
By Gai Lawson, Ontario
From early childhood, horses have fascinated me. I dearly loved their smell, sound, and touch. They each have their own personalities. Some are easy-going; some are cranky-pants and stubborn; others are as open as blossoming flowers. I call horses lovely, four-legged people.