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Bitter Sweet Story of This Mamma Bear

Updated: Jun 29

Mama Bear having some plumbs with the last pic I got of her 2 cubs together in the background.


I was going through old photos had remembered what happened to this mama bear and her cubs.

This was a few falls ago I took this picture.

There were 2 cubs, as you can kind of make out in background .

Its quite a sad story yet very bittersweet, at the same time.

I was following the twins since they were born watching them play in the back yard.

One sadly passed away(got hit by a car ). I got a call from a friend who was driving the dark back roads that evening about a bear being hit .

I dropped everything and went to see if conservation officers were called and would make it in time.

I tried to keep my energy as calm as possible to not add more trauma for the " little one."


Well, not so little really, a baby bear is still the size of a full grown larger size dog.


I could sense that it wasn't going to make it by the breathing.

I wanted to stay with the little one until the end .


Patting it and talking to him , calming him down as he made the journey as peaceful as possible to the afterlife.


Then flash forward.. I could sense the spirit followed me for a while.


One evening to my surprise I looked over and I saw a bright glowing pinkish /white light outline of a bear sitting a few feet away beside me, while I was at the dinner table.


Then I realized it was the spirit of the little one that passed away only a couple days earlier.


He was glowing and I could feel happy yet a little confused . I realized the spirit of the bear had attached to me and I just said, go find your mamma now. Then I saw the spirit turn around as walk away and disappear.


A little while later, I was blessed with a opportunity to sit with mamma bear afterwards..to let her know her baby was ok. I could tell she knew already.


This is a pretty special picture and memory actually.

It was very bittersweet and I still get tears thinking about it. Yet being part of something so special, to me was an honour.


We tend to have a fear of death in our culture. This reminded me the beauty of it as well. We are only here a short time .

How important it is to live each day in the present, and treat it like the gift that it is.

🌍💚🙏🌟

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