By Gaby Dufresne-Cyr, CBT-FLE
There's a memory I carry that defies agreement and logic; yet it arrived as a deep knowing before it became a story. The imagery is bold, but the meaning is timeless in both authenticity and familiarity.
My experience isn’t unique, for everyone holds within themselves an enduring message of humility and humanity.
The air is warm and steady, the kind of heat that settles into the body rather than presses against it. The river moves with a fullness that suggests continuity rather than force. I'm sitting near the water; around me, life unfolds in a way that feels complete.
The sun is setting and the colours yellow, orange, pink, and lapis lazuli blended into a spectacular canvas. I gasped.
There are people nearby, familiar in a way that doesn't require explanation. Their movements are purposeful and unhurried. Hands move through grain, through tools, through the rhythm of work that feeds both body and community. I'm aware of them, and I'm aware of myself among them. The feeling isn't one of performance or expectation. It's as belonging without question.
While I meditate, I recall asking for guidance; without these people, I would lose myself. I close my eyes and whisper my gratitude. I notice the animals, the subtle shifts in their behaviour, the way they respond to tone, to presence, to the smallest change in energy. There's a kind of listening that happens without effort; it's a skill I already possess, for my role is one of attention.
The outcrop is the place I return to when the movement of the day softens. It's slightly elevated, set apart just enough to hold silence without removing me from what surrounds it. When I sit there, I'm listening for alignment, for when everything within me settles into the same direction.
I stopped trying to prove that unity is bound by the rules of time. The moment I realized they understood that, the thought had already changed me. What stayed with me was the quiet certainty that something within me had shifted.
There's no urgency in that space or pressure to define what I'm experiencing. There's no need to translate the experience into something that can be shared. The guidance I feel arrives as clarity. It's unspoken knowledge.
For a long time, I thought that meaning required validation. That if something was real, it should be explainable, defensible, able to stand in front of others without being questioned. I spent years trying to understand where this memory came from, what it meant, and whether I could place it somewhere within a structure that would make it acceptable.
What I came to understand instead is that some experiences belong to integration. They shape the way we move through the world, the way we relate and recognize truth when we encounter it again.
I don't need this memory to be historical in order for its impact to be real. It has already transformed the way I see connection. The guiding principle behind the memory has already guided the way I work with animals, listen to people, and recognize when something aligns or not.
There's a quality to that place, whether it exists in time or within me, that continues to surface in the present. It appears in moments where there's no need to impress, defend, or convince. The memory appears in the space between beings where demands fade and feelings develop.
The experience is part of who I am. It exists without explanation or justification. What matters is what it's given me access to: a way of being that is steady, attentive, and connected.
If there's something to share, it's the recognition that each of us carries moments, impressions, or experiences that shape us in ways we can't always articulate. They need to be honoured and understood in the way they move through us.
What I remember is a place I return not in time, but in state. Each time I find it again, I recognize the same thing: everything that matters is already present, waiting to be noticed.
By Gaby Dufresne-Cyr, CBT-FLE
There are people who move through our lives quietly, almost unnoticed, blending into the background of everyday routines. We share conversations, moments, and sometimes even intimate relationships, yet nothing in us truly shifts.
Then, there are others who enter our lives and leave something behind. It’s not always immediate, and it’s not always dramatic, but something changes.
Your way of thinking softens as beliefs that once felt fixed loosen. Where rigid thoughts once shaped our core values, a new flexible thought process emerges.
Questions appear where there was once certainty, and long after the encounter has passed, we trace something back to that person and realize that the connection mattered more than we initially understood.
It’s easy to assume that these people are extraordinary, even mystical, and in certain cases, they are. More often, however, what makes a connection transformative isn’t only who the other person is, but whether we’re receptive at the moment we meet. The power of the connection comes from two inner worlds colliding.
A person who changes us doesn’t simply give us something new; they reveal what was already present but inaccessible. They bring forward parts of us we hadn’t fully seen or understood. The same individual, encountered at a different time in life, might not have the same impact. Without readiness, even the most meaningful connection can pass by without leaving a mark.
Timing, in this sense, isn’t accidental. It often appears that certain people enter our lives when something within us is already beginning to shift: emotionally, cognitively, or physically. This shift may be subtle. It may take the form of restlessness, discomfort, or a growing sense that the life we are living no longer fully fits. These internal movements create openings, and it’s within these spaces that new connections take root.
This is also why transformative relationships often begin during periods of uncertainty. When we feel stable and certain, we are less likely to question ourselves. When we’re in transition, however, we become more receptive, noticing and allowing others to influence us in ways we might not otherwise. During intense emotional changes, red flags may appear green and vice versa; the important thing to remember is to avoid judgement, allowing the experience to unfold.
Some connections carry a sense of recognition that is difficult to explain. There is a feeling of familiarity that does not come from shared history, but from something deeper. It can feel as though the encounter holds meaning beyond the surface of the interaction itself.
People often describe these moments as synchronicity: moment where inner readiness and external experience align. What we’re living internally meets what appears externally, and the result is a sense that the meeting holds significance, that there’s something to learn. What we perceive as mystical can simply be subconscious awareness. When we’re ready to perceive something, it appears, which is comparable to shopping for a gift for that special someone; you know you’ve found it when you see it.
Some people enter our lives briefly, share pertinent information, and disappear from our lives as quickly as they entered. Others remain longer but don’t stay indefinitely. There are also those we almost connect with but never quite do. It’s common to think of these as missed opportunities.
However, not every connection serves a lifelong friendship. Some encounters provide a different purpose. A brief interaction can introduce an idea that grows over time. A fleeting connection can highlight something we were not yet ready to engage with. Even the absence of a deeper connection can shape our understanding of what we seek or need.
The natural flow of connection seems to serve as a filtering process: out with the old, in with the new. The notion that people come into our lives for a reason can feel simplistic at first, but it becomes more meaningful when we consider the different roles they play. Some offer support and stability, while others challenge us or disrupt our existing patterns, reflecting qualities we recognize in ourselves, while others show us what no longer aligns with who we are.
Suddenly, red flags turn green. The negative transforms to positive because the connection forced us to change. These roles are not always permanent; a person may be essential to one stage of life and not to another.
The difficulty often lies in our tendency to attach permanence to affect. We may feel that someone who has influenced us deeply should remain in our lives indefinitely. In reality, influence does not depend on duration. A brief encounter can have lasting effects, while a long presence may not.
Our recognition of the connection’s value allows these experiences to take shape within us. Without it, even significant encounters can fade without meaningful change. When we recognize that a connection is affecting us, changing flag colours, especially from green to red, we integrate the experience faster. We reflect on it, carry it forward, and allow the experience to shape our choices and our understanding.
Looking back, it becomes easier to acknowledge the people who have altered our path, bringing patterns into our awareness. Connections filtered the moments when we were open and ready for change. We realized that there were people who arrived when we needed to receive their information, and others whose message we only understood much later.
None of these experiences are without value. Each connection, whether it was brief, lasting, or incomplete, contributes to the way we understand ourselves and others. This is what Carl Jung meant when he said projection creates perception: human connection is a feedback loop.
Over time, these encounters form a kind of mind map that shows us where we’ve been open, where we’ve resisted, and where we’ve changed. Without interpersonal connections, human development stagnates.
The takeaway message is that we don’t simply meet people; through others, we encounter different parts of ourselves with the goal of changing what doesn’t work to what does.
By Gaby Dufresne-Cyr, CBT-FLE
There is often a moment (born of exhaustion, grief, or deep silence) when a thought appears and something about it feels familiar in the wrong way. It arrives with confidence, sharp edges, and it sounds unpleasant. The voice usually begins with words we have learned to identify as our own.
You’re not good enough.
You always mess this up.
Who do you think you are?
For a long time, I believed these thoughts were mine. I treated them as insight, as discipline, and sometimes even as truth. I assumed this was what self-awareness sounded like. Until one day, during meditation, something shifted.
I noticed the tone.
And suddenly, it was obvious: that voice wasn’t mine.
It belonged to someone who once had power over me. Someone who was afraid, conditioned, and repeating what they themselves had learned without ever questioning it. Over time, I had absorbed that voice so completely that it stopped announcing its origin.
The thoughts and ideas rested in me comfortably, like an old slipper you keep wearing long after it has lost its shape. The words were familiar, recurring, and, dare I say, normal.
This is how conditioning survives; it hides in first-person language. When thoughts say I am unworthy or I am failing, we rarely stop to ask: Who taught me that? Instead, we argue with the content. We try to correct the thought, replace it, soften it, or override it, but the real power lies elsewhere. The moment you recognize a thought as borrowed, something remarkable happens; it loses its authority without needing to be disproven.
You don’t have to fight it.
You don’t have to forgive it.
You don’t even have to replace it with something kinder.
You simply stop obeying it.
When you see clearly that other people’s words, fears, beliefs, and limitations conditioned you, memory returns as recognition. You remember who you are beneath what was installed. This is not self-improvement; it is self-recognition. The mind will always generate commentary; that is its nature. The voice narrates, predicts, judges, and rehearses, but commentary is not identity. Stillness is where the difference becomes obvious.
In stillness, you begin to hear what your voice actually sounds like when it is free of cruelty and condescension. When it is not rushing to control or correct, something quietly heartbreaking and beautiful emerges: you realize how long you’ve been listening to an echo.
I still hear those old voices sometimes. Conditioning does not vanish just because it has been seen. It no longer governs me because it no longer defines the terms of my inner life.
And if, as you read this, you recognize the echo too, know this:
You are not broken.
You are not weak.
You are not alone.
Sometimes the most radical act is not changing who you are, but remembering who you were before the echo learned your name.
By Gaby Dufresne-Cyr, CBT-FLE
There are moments in life when words fail long before meaning does. Moments when the mind reaches for explanation but the body already knows the truth. I have found that these moments often arrive not through conversation, therapy, or analysis, but in the quiet presence of animals, especially horses and wolves. Not as symbols or metaphors, but as living beings who meet us where we actually are, not where we pretend to be.
I call this meeting place the healing space. It is not owned by humans, nor granted by animals; it emerges between nervous systems, between breath and attention, where the past ends, and the future does not yet exist. No one can force or command the healing space. When it manifests, something transformational occurs. I did not come to this understanding through theory; I came to it through experience.
Long before I worked alongside animals professionally, I experienced a near-death event that challenged my sense of reality wide open. Survival rearranges a person. The idea of living beyond the physical strips away the illusion that life is something we control through effort or intellect. What remains is a heightened sensitivity to what is real, immediate, and alive. After that experience, I became acutely aware of what felt honest in my body and what did not. Animals, I noticed, never asked me to perform coherence; they simply responded to it.
A horse does not care about your story or how articulate you are, how insightful, how accomplished, or how wounded. A horse responds to tension before you recognize it yourself. Standing beside a horse, there is no room for self-deception. If your breath is shallow, the horse feels it. When your mind is elsewhere, the horse disengages, and if you try to control your emotions, keeping them bottled up, the horse remains alert but distant.
When presence replaces effort, the horse responds. There is no performance and no moment of revelation, only a subtle shift that makes it clear the interaction has moved from resistance to relationship. This is the healing space.
Horses make that very clear that relationships are not about control. Equids resist any attempt to dominate or manage one another with resistance, withdrawal, or quiet refusal. Healing begins only when the human abandons the need to lead through force and instead learns to listen through stillness. In that listening, the horse offers feedback that is immediate and unfiltered.
If horses teach us about coherence, wolves teach us about truth. A wolf does not negotiate emotional clarity, nor does it tolerate fragmentation. Wolves live in a state of continuous relational awareness. Unlike dogs, wolves are aware of each other, of their environment, of subtle shifts in energy that humans often overlook. When a human meets a wolf, everything superficial falls away almost instantly. Instinctively, people know wolves respond to authenticity, not performance.
Many individuals approach wolves with fascination or fear, often both, but neither emotion is useful. Wolves, like their domesticated cousins, can smell the chemical compounds triggered by emotional responses; thus, you cannot fool a wolf with inauthentic confidence. Wolves assess alignment; are your signals consistent? Is your body saying the same thing as your intent? Are you present enough to listen, or are you trying to control the encounter? Trying to mask anxiety, for example, would only get you in trouble.
In wolf-assisted settings, I have watched people become self-aware in ways that no mirror could provide. The wolf does not judge, but it does respond. Step too fast into the space without awareness, and the wolf creates distance. Slow down, soften your gaze, ground your breath, and the space changes. We cannot train wolves to accommodate, so the human must adjust, authentically. This is not a spiritual metaphor; it is a relational truth we can take lessons from.
Healing occurs because animals are gentle and genuine, which is therapeutic by nature. In the healing space, transformation occurs because animals do not lie. What would animals gain from colluding with our narratives? Domestic and exotic animals meet us exactly as we are and, quietly but firmly, invite us to do the same. The healing space is not always comfortable; in fact, it rarely is at first.
For many people, stillness is unfamiliar. Silence feels exposing. Without conversation to hide behind, emotions rise uninvited. Grief surfaces. Fear makes itself known. Control loosens, and with it, the stories we used to keep ourselves intact. Animals do not rush this process. They simply remain present, offering a steady, regulated counterpart to human chaos. In that presence, something ancient reawakens.
Stillness removes distraction, and silence exposes internal noise. Without conversation or instruction to occupy the space, emotions surface on their own. Grief, tension, and fatigue often appear because people ignored them for too long. Animals do not interrupt this process; they remain present, regulated, and responsive, allowing the experience to unfold without urgency.
This may be why animal-assisted work feels both contemporary and ancient at the same time. Long before psychology named attachment or co-regulation, humans lived in continuous relationship with animals. Survival depended on reading subtle cues, respecting boundaries, and responding appropriately to non-verbal communication. Somewhere along the way, many of us forgot how to listen with our bodies. Thankfully, animals have not.
When a horse shifts its weight because of your breath, or a wolf adjusts its position in response to emotional fluctuations, animals remind us that communication does not begin with language; it begins with regulation, awareness, and presence. This is where healing truly occurs because release is finally being allowed.
In my work, I often see people arrive hoping animals will calm them, ground them, or make them feel better. Yet, searching for an external source of healing never happens. More often, animals reveal what is already there. Once normalized, negative emotions are no longer postponed because animals point directly at them, making fear, anger, sadness, stress, or anxiety visible from the inside.
There is a particular moment I have witnessed many times, both with horses and wolves. It is the genuine moment when a person stops trying. When individuals drop their shoulders, slow their breath, and soften their eyes, the animal deliberately approaches. Their gesture is a recognition that you have surrendered to your authentic self.
The healing space opens because you have become available for relationship. I refer to the process of entering the healing space as stepping in. This relational availability changes how people move through the world afterward. Individuals begin to notice their bodies as they recognize the difference between bracing and breathing. They feel the cost of constant vigilance and the relief of letting it go. The animal does not come home with them, but the experience does.
Healing, I have learned, is not an event; it is a remembered state. Horses and wolves remind us of something we once knew instinctively: that safety is not the absence of threat, but the recognition of connection. Regulation is contagious, and relationships, real, embodied, reciprocal relationships are where transformation begins.
The healing space is always available, but no one can enter it with force or intellect alone. It asks for humility, listening, and the courage to be seen without the armour of words. Animals do not heal us because they are extraordinary; they do so because they allow us to become ordinary again. In a world that rewards disconnection and speed, authentic interspecies relationships may be the most radical form of healing there is.
By Gaby Dufresne-Cyr, CBT-FLE
Knowing oneself is at the core of spiritual growth. Understanding who we truly are means getting rid of societal expectations, letting go of our ego, and figuring out our reason for being. Forgiveness is the key to circumnavigating negative projections, transforming perceptions into positive ones. The process often arises from a life crisis, such as a career change, near death experience, or disease. I do not want to sound condescending, but I honestly thought people were self-aware.
I believed observing the observer was a concept everyone experienced, and I never questioned the idea. Ego fosters division between people, nature, and the universal energy. Religious dogma reinforces dualism, while mysticism favours a non-dualistic faith; turning within, favouring our intrinsic divinity, revokes ego’s control.
Awareness begins when you acknowledge ego is not functioning in your best interest. You might experience discouraging thoughts and emotions, negatively affecting your mental health. Introspection is the first step to becoming self-aware. Sitting in a quiet space, focusing on the breath, calms the mind. With repetition, introspection leads to meditation. The act of focusing on one thought, such as breathing or a mantra, allows for ego’s destructive chatter to cease.
The benefits of meditation are to release ego’s destructive thoughts and access the divine wisdom within. Meditation is not about quieting the mind. The spiritual practice of calming the mind is the art of surrendering negative ideas to make space for positive ones. The calmness transforms projection and perception by eliminating intrusive ideas.
Meditating regularly promotes positive mental health by providing oxygen, reducing stress, and decreasing anxiety. Cortisol drops significantly during meditation, along with physical pain. Cognitive function increases and traumatic responses, like brain fog and ADHD, diminish.
Throughout the millennia, humans have thrived building moral and physical legacies. The collective good provided a sense of purpose; otherwise, existence proved difficult. We relied on one another to accomplish daily tasks, win conflicts, and move societal changes for the better. Granted, humans are not perfect, but we currently live in the best, most abundant historical era known to humankind. An abundance of food, technology, and information has slowed our intellectual and spiritual evolution. With fewer people contributing to our societal advancement, humanity’s development has slowed.
Societal collapse is inevitable, unless people move from materialism to spiritualism. Finding one’s spiritual purpose can be daunting, further enhancing fear, but once the process begins, stopping is not optional. Joy, stillness, and peacefulness are too powerful to revert to ego-centred projections; love is the opposite of fear. Breaking the cycle of negative perceptions, favouring loving choices, is energising.
I was fortunate to start my spiritual journey as a child. My spiritual beacon was finding those I had once left behind. Now accomplished, the next phase of my journey has begun: helping others find their purpose. Working at reaching specific goals is not the easiest journey, so how does one go about it? This exercise provides a suitable starting point.
Summarise your mother’s life teachings in one sentence. Shorten the description into one sentence, followed by one word. Do the same thing with your father. Take the two words and blend them together; you now have a general idea of where to find your beacon.
Mother: she taught me to make wonderful things with little to nothing.
Mother: creativity.
Father: he taught me to value the interconnectedness between all things.
Father: unity.
Do the same exercise with your life. Do not worry about your age, this truth does not change as you age. Write a sentence summary, followed by one word.
Child: I taught myself to understand the world by observing animals.
Child: reflecting.
The spiritual purpose: creative unity reflection, or create unity through mirroring.
Since we chose our parents before incarnating, our life lessons always align with our spiritual purpose. Your ego might not remember why you chose the life you did, but your soul does. Regardless of the events you experienced, your choices prepared you for the very moment you are now experiencing. As the saying goes, trust the process!
By Gaby Dufresne-Cyr, CBT-FLE
Finding balance in conflict is no easy task. The consequences of the 2020 pandemic still weighed heavily on the human psyche. Isolation reveals humans are not meant to face their fears alone. From a pandemic to a total disconnect from reality and its basic scientific facts, and witnessing countries worldwide open borders, creating a state of fear and panic, is concerning for everyone, everywhere. As people struggle to find balance, I remember growing up in the military.
Fear generates anger, so not surprisingly, the world’s population is angry. The pandemic increased that fear to new thresholds, and now humanity is on the verge of a world conflict. What can we, as regular civilians do? How can we contribute to the reduction of fear and anger? Can we do something, anything? The answer is, yes.
Fear and anger are opposites on the emotional wheel, but so, too, are they in the body. The two emotions are experienced as different chemicals and expressed as different sets of behaviours. Joy counteracts fear and anger; hence the self-love movement. Before I carry on, it is important to note that loving oneself is not ego-based. Unconditionally loving one’s self is a spiritual journey; a belief that we are interconnected to one another.
Fear entertains the idea that we are separate from one another based on arbitrary criteria most people know are false. We are all shades of brown, male or female, want to live another day, ideally without struggling, and we all bleed red. So how do we reconnect with one another when the divide seems insurmountable?
We reconcile ourselves with our fellow humans by recognizing their suffering is equal to ours; it is presented in a different wrapping. Forgiveness is key to releasing our fears and anger. Once you have forgiven yourself for thinking you are different from others, forgiving everyone becomes effortless.
Without fear, there is no anger, and without anger, there is no reason for conflict. I know what you are thinking. She’s delusional, and her fantasy world is utopian, at best. But, is it? Once you forgive yourself, everyone is forgiven because you have effectively corrected your ego’s distorted view of the world. The illusion that we are different dissipates and eventually disappears.
Do not let a small percentage of troubled world leaders and lawmakers cloud your view and nourish your fear. There are approximately 200 countries on the planet; that means 200 leaders govern 8 billion people. If you look inward, you will realize there is no conflict other than the one generated by a few hundred people.
Granted, some have been brainwashed and can no longer distinguish between reality and fiction, but that does not include the vast majority; therefore, if 2 billion people truly believed in ego’s fabrication, that leaves 6 billion of us who can correct the error and stop the insanity.
Humanity’s superpower is forgiveness.