Calling for love and prayers for our girl Morgan…

Good morning everyone! Happy Saturday!

I want to ask each of you to say a prayer for Morgan this morning. Morgan is my very dear friend, and she is with calf. It would seem that her calf may be trying to come earlier than expected.

Morgan, a killer whale friend of us all in Spain, desperately needs our love, our support and all our prayers.

Morgan’s release from capture was denied and Morgan remains in captivity. Morgan’s baby calf, named Marne, ( I am not sure what they will name her, but Morgan gave me her baby’s name very early on) will also be born into captivity.

Marne, as the meaning came to me is this. A girls name of Latin and Greek derivation. The name Marne is “from the sea; sparkling and shining”. An alternate form of Marina (Latin):from Marine. Marmara (Greek): The Sea of Marmara.

To me, this came, many months ago, when I began my work with Morgan. Morgan and I work together, to find peace within ourselves in a world of some pretty dark darkness.

I ask each of you to take a moment and stand in solidarity with me, for Morgan and Marne, as they find their way in the darkness of captivity, into he light of all of our love.

Please help me to love Morgan and Marne, with all of our hearts right now. Please say a prayer and do whatever you do, to send love and light into the darkest, and seemingly unreachable places. Let us light Morgan and Marne up with all of our love and light in this moment, together, as we say together…”I love you Morgan.” And all together again please, “I love you Marne”…let’s make sure they feel us in Spain, from wherever we are standing in this moment.

We are all just swimming each other home…let’s all swim with Morgan and Marne today, in love and light…in solidarity and in hope…

Thank you. Truly, thank you so much for taking the time this morning, to love our friends far away…to love our friends near and far…now let’s get swimming, shall we?

I love you Morgan!!!

Good morning from Coral and Morgan!

We have been a little quiet the past couple of days…just getting acquainted and enjoying our time together.

If you’re got a moment, maybe we could all observe a moment of silence for Morgan.

Visualize Morgan swimming free with her family, with a huge smile on her face and say “I love you Morgan”.

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Morgan says “Happy St. Patrick’s Day”

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I had a beautiful day with my girl and now I’m off to spend some time with Morgan.

If you have a moment, maybe you could send a quick prayer, a kind hello…an “I love you Morgan”…whatever you’ve got. If  it’s not too much trouble, Morgan could always use it.

Confined by the walls that surround her body, and badly needing a jump start, a rush of love and light…a burst of healing and hope…a barrage of joy and happiness…please send Morgan some love tonight.

Morgan loves you back and she wants all of you to know that no cement enclosure, ever, will change that.

Morgan asked me to wish all of you a Happy St. Patrick’s Day! So, from one of the most beautiful souls I have ever encountered…Morgan just asked me to share this with all of you:

May the road rise to meet you, may the wind be always at your back, may the sun shine warm upon your face, the rain fall soft upon your fields and until we meet again, may God hold you in the palm of his hand.-Irish Blessing

I love you Morgan!

Have a swimmingly beautiful day! Love, Morgan

FC01FD2A-4108-4ABB-BC77-8A0C31D1FEF5Good morning! Morgan and I had a quiet night last night. I didn’t feel well and I have a feeling that Morgan may have been sedated. We were together, just the same and so it’s all good!

As I took my Sitz bath this morning, I invited Morgan into my tub. I know, that sounds completely ridiculous,doesn’t it?

It is ridiculous. It is fucking ridiculous! You want to know what is more ridiculous, Morgan lives in such a bathtub.

Morgan is around 4000 pounds. Look at her “pool”….as I sat in my tub this morning, I didn’t see much difference.

I can turn around but I can’t straighten out completely and have room around me. I can move but I can’t dive. I can’t really swim in here! If I were to shit in here, I would be covered in it and unclean and uncomfortable.

I’m going to ask everyone reading this to just take a brief moment and stop what you are doing.

In a moment of silence, with all of your heart and with all of your intention for Morgan’s release and Morgan’s highest good…please repeat after me, with all of your heart…

I love you Morgan!