Ashley Dubbs

The First Three Colors You See Reveal How Others Experience Your Energy The first three colors that stand out to you in this puzzle may reveal the subtle energy you carry; the way others feel your presence, even before a word is spoken. Some energies are calming. Some are grounding. Some are powerful, deep, or difficult to read. And sometimes, what others feel in your presence reflects not only who you are but what they have yet to understand within themselves. How it works: • Look at the letter grid • Find the first three color names that stand out to you • Read the meanings below What your colors may reveal: Red – You carry bold passion and undeniable power. Your presence is intense and magnetic, often felt before it is understood. Blue – You project calm intelligence and quiet confidence. Your composure can unsettle those who are overwhelmed by inner noise. Green – You radiate grounded strength and inner balance. Your stability reflects a sense of peace others may still be seeking. Yellow – You shine with warmth, clarity, and natural light. Your energy illuminates what others try to keep hidden. Grey – You embody neutrality, maturity, and emotional control. You are not easily read or influenced, which can feel intimidating to others. Purple – You carry mystery, creativity, and deeper awareness. Your presence often feels different and not everyone knows how to interpret that. Brown – You radiate quiet resilience and steady reliability. Your grounded nature reflects a strength that feels deeply rooted. Violet – You carry intuition, spiritual depth, and inner transformation. Your energy can feel profound to those not used to that level of awareness. White – You reflect clarity, sincerity, and inner truth. Your presence can reveal what is genuine — and what is not. The order matters... First color – your strongest projected energy Second color – what others feel but may not understand Third color – the deeper layer of your presence others sense over time The way others experience you is not always spoken but it is always felt. What were the first three colors you saw? ~ James William Kaler ✨🙌🏾💫

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I've never seen a cat that looks like he needs a coffee and a drink. In that order.

While shopping at Walmart one afternoon, I noticed a woman quietly following me and my dog, Juno. He’s a ten-year-old GS wearing his service vest—just a regular grocery trip for us. But she kept her distance, watching us from aisle to aisle. It didn’t feel threatening, just deeply sad. When we reached the parking lot, she finally came over. Her voice trembled as she asked, “I’m sorry to bother you… but is his name Juno?” Instantly, my guard went up. “How do you know that?” I asked. And then, right there by the shopping carts, she started crying. “I was his puppy raiser,” she said through tears. “I took care of him from eight weeks old until eighteen months, then sent him off for guide dog training. That was nine years ago. I’ve thought about him every single day.” She showed me photos on her phone—baby Juno with the same curious eyes, and a final picture of her holding him, both of them crying the day she had to let him go. “They told me he didn’t finish guide dog training,” she continued, smiling softly through tears. “Said he was too friendly. I always wondered where he ended up.” Her gaze fell on his vest. “What does he do now?” “Diabetic alert,” I told her. “He’s saved my life sixteen times.” I hadn’t planned to say the number, but it came out naturally. She covered her mouth, sobbing again. “That makes sense,” she said. “Even as a puppy, he knew when something was wrong. He’d bring me my phone if my medication alarm went off. No one taught him—he just knew.” We talked for twenty minutes. She told me stories only someone who truly loved him could remember—how he used to steal socks, run from the vacuum, and sleep upside down with his paws in the air. Before leaving, she knelt down. Juno walked right over, wagging his tail, and rested his head on her shoulder as if no time had passed at all. “Thank you for keeping him safe,” she whispered to him. Then she looked at me. “And thank you for letting me see that he’s exactly where he was meant to be.” Now, I send her a photo of Juno every week. And yes, he still sleeps on his back with his legs in the air. For everyone who’s ever fostered, raised, or loved a dog they couldn’t keep—know this: they never forget you. You live in their hearts forever. Juno’s journey is a beautiful reminder of the unbreakable bond between a dog and those who raise and love them. Want to learn more about the profound impact a service dog can have and the incredible role of puppy raisers in shaping their future? Credit: Thomas cooper