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Je tako!
21/10/2025

Je tako!

Grief after losing a pet arrives like the tide—steady, honest, and shaped by years of shared routines. You still set out the extra bowl, still glance at the favorite spot by the couch, still hear a phantom collar jingle in the quiet. Love doesn’t stop; it changes rooms.

Honor the life you shared with small tributes: a planted tree, a photo shelf, a donation to a rescue in their name, a long walk on a route you both adored. Speak their name. Tell their stories. The memories become a bridge between then and now.

Healing invites new rituals. Light a candle, write a letter, or volunteer at a shelter when you are ready. Your heart is bigger because they lived in it. That is the gift they leave behind. 🌙🌟

18/10/2025
Človek je pač najbolj okrutna žival
10/10/2025

Človek je pač najbolj okrutna žival

It’s been 67 years since she was sent into space.
People don’t really talk about it anymore — but I think we should.
Not because I’m a scientist, but because what happened still matters.

Laika wasn’t just a dog in a rocket.
She was a gentle soul, full of trust.
Her real name was Kudrjavka, meaning “curly” in Russian.
But the world came to know her as Laika — the little barker.

She was a stray from the streets of Moscow, chosen because she was calm and had survived hardship.
As if enduring pain somehow made her more fit for a journey with no return.

On November 3rd, 1957, she was launched aboard Sputnik 2.
The capsule had food, water, padded walls — but no way home.
From the beginning, it was never meant to bring her back.

Some say she lived seven hours. Others say a few days.
Either way, she spent her last moments alone, weightless and silent —
not knowing why she was there, only that the Earth she knew was slipping away.

She orbited the planet 2,570 times before her capsule burned up the following April.

Laika didn’t choose any of this.
She didn’t volunteer to stand for science, progress, or the space race.
She was just a dog — a small, trusting creature who wanted warmth and affection —
and instead became a symbol.

That’s why I still remember her.
Because not all progress is kind.
And not every breakthrough is made the right way.

Laika’s story reminds us to ask better questions —
to wonder who pays the price for our achievements.

14/09/2025

Frank Morris's world was a place of profound darkness. A boyhood accident took his right eye, and a decade later, a boxing match claimed his left. The vibrant world he once knew was gone, replaced by a deep and frustrating dependence on others. His spirit, once so free, was now confined.

Then, in November 1927, a glimmer of light broke through. His father read him an article by an American philanthropist named Dorothy Eustis, who ran a school for working dogs in Switzerland. The words painted a picture of hope—of guide dogs being trained to lead blinded World War I veterans to freedom.

Those words ignited a fire in Frank's soul. He sat down and wrote to Dorothy, not just for himself, but for every person trapped in the same darkness.

His plea was filled with a promise:
“Is what you say truly real? If so, I want one of those dogs! And I’m not the only one. Thousands of blind people like me hate being dependent on others. Help me, and I’ll help them. Train me, and I’ll come back with my dog to show how independent a blind person can be. We could even start a center here to give many people a new chance.”

Dorothy, moved by his courage, agreed. Frank traveled to Switzerland, where he was introduced to a beautiful German Shepherd named Kiss. He renamed her Buddy. Their journey began not just as a training exercise, but as the slow, careful building of an unbreakable bond. Frank learned to trust, and Buddy learned to guide. Within weeks, they were a perfect partnership, moving through the village as one.

In June 1928, Frank and Buddy returned home. In New York, Frank decided to put their trust to the ultimate test: crossing a busy, chaotic street. Stepping into the deafening noise, he placed his faith entirely in his four-legged friend.

“She forged ahead into the deafening noise, stopped, backed up, and started again. I completely lost my bearings and put my full trust in her. I’ll never forget those three minutes: ten-ton trucks whizzing by, taxis honking incessantly, drivers yelling at us. When we finally reached the opposite sidewalk and I realized how extraordinary she had been, I leaned down, hugged her tight, and told her how good she was.”

It was more than just a walk; it was a moment of profound liberation. With a single word, Frank telegraphed his triumph back to Dorothy: “SUCCESS.”

That success became a promise fulfilled. In January 1929, Frank Morris and Dorothy Eustis founded The Seeing Eye, America’s first guide dog school. What began with one man's courage and one dog's love blossomed into a beacon of hope for thousands.

Buddy passed away in 1938, but her spirit lived on. Frank named every guide dog he had for the rest of his life "Buddy," a beautiful tribute to the first dog who had shown him the way to independence.

Today, in Morristown, New Jersey, a sculpture called The Way to Independence stands as an eternal monument to their story. It depicts Frank Morris, his hand resting on the head of his beloved Buddy.

"Help me, and I'll help them," Frank had written to Dorothy so long ago. He kept that promise. After finding his own freedom with Buddy, he dedicated his life to ensuring that others could experience the same life-changing partnership. The Seeing Eye stands as a monument to his determination and their love—a place where hope takes the form of a wagging tail and a pair of guiding paws, just as he had dreamed.

Their story reminds us that the greatest freedoms are often found not in grand gestures, but in the unwavering loyalty and profound trust that fills a once-darkened life with light.

We Are Human Angels
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Awakening the Human Spirit
We are the authors of 'We Are Human Angels,' the book that has spread a new vision of the human experience and has been spontaneously translated into 14 languages by the readers.

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