Your unconditional love touches me too. Because you go out there and propagate the vegan way of life, the noble way of life and the noble teaching to strangers, good and bad alike. So, that is your unconditional love. Your unconditional love is growing, growing, growing, growing, and you are growing also, together with that love. The bigger your love, the bigger you are. I’m very happy with you. […]
So, there are two versions. The first one, the original one I made, is for the adopted dog(-person). Because I keep telling him, “This is your home. This is your home.” But he never had a home before, for example, and he didn’t know whether he’s going again out somewhere or he... He was still traumatized. So, like Hermit, for example, I adopted him when he was six months old, and he was very big already. And he stayed in a very small cage. Nobody wanted to take him because he always got sick. He was very hyper, and he vomited a lot, so people would take him and then bring him back, take him, bring him back. And he stayed in that very squeezing cage; he couldn’t even move around. So, when he came to me, he was kind of afraid also. He didn’t know whether he could stay in this home, or he had to go out again. For example like that and other dog(-people).
So, I said something specially to him, like I said, “Hermit, this is home. Here you’re welcome. Here you are loved, forever more and evermore.” Something like that, and I kept singing again. “This is your home. Do feel welcome. You are to love and feel peaceful. You are my dear, dearest of friends. Don’t feel worried. This is your home.” And then slowly, he knows it’s his home. Every night I sing like that and now if there’s a new adopted dog(-person), I use the same. And they like it very much. And now all the adopted dog(-people) feel like this is their home already, they begin to feel territorial. It doesn’t matter that much, we have rooms for them.
And so every night when I’m home, and I sing to them, then they sleep. If not, they bark, they’re more restless in the night. I told you already, if they hear something or a car coming, they think I’ve come home, go “Awoo, awoo!” Crying like that. So, I sing to them before they sleep. It goes like, Goodnight, my friends. Have a wonderful dream. You are my love. Love forever. I love you so, every day more. Remember God. Heaven loves you. I love you too, and God loves you. Have a good dream. See you tomorrow. Something like that. (So good.) Is it good? (Very nice.) (Yes.) (Yes, very good.) Could put you to sleep? (Yes.)
When I sing to them, it’s more natural. When I sing to you, I kind of forget. Similar, every night. What? (Lucky dog[-people].) Huh? (Lucky dog[-people].) Lucky dog(-people). They love songs. Sometimes they’re restless. If I sing, they listen and they quiet down. I remind them to remember God every night. So, similar words every day. Or, sometimes if I have to go, then I say, “I have to go, but I’ll be back.” Something like that. I change, now and again. It depends on the situation. OK, then you can sleep now. I sing a little bit and then you sleep. I mean, you meditate. You feel peace. The adopted dog(-people) are just like adopted humans, they have their anxiety. So, I soothe them out and then they feel good now. They feel OK. They feel that is their home.
Every day I remind them, “This is your home.” If it’s Hermit, then I say, “Hermit.” And he’s already OK, then the new dog(-person), I give a new name like, Zolo, this home, here you’re welcomed. Here you are loved. You are my treasure, till forever, love forever. You are my dear, dearest of friends. Heaven loves you, and I love you. I love you true, I love you so. Every day more, every day more. Goodnight, my friends, have a sweet dream. Heaven loves you, and I love you. Remember God, dearest of souls. Heaven loves you, and I love you. I love you so, every day more. Remember God. I love you so. Night, night, night, night. Night, night, night, night. Heaven loves you, and I love you. Night, night, night, night. Night, night, night, night. Remember God, Hes loves you so.
Is that crying or running nose? (Both.) Yeah? I sing to my dog(-people). Why you’re crying? (Because we feel like Your dog[-people].) You feel like you’re my dog(-people)? OK. (Fallen asleep.) What, love? (I said I fell asleep at the end.) Fell asleep at the end? (And then another [inner Heavenly] Sound came …) That’s good, that’s good. That’s the effect of it. I thought you’re supposed to doze off, but you clapped. It’s OK. It’s OK. Thank you for your kind attention. I don’t have that good a voice. (You do.) I do? (Beautiful voice.) It is? (Yes!) You are addicted, that’s what it is. You are addicted. Thank you anyway.
I feel like you’re also like my dog(-people). Because you love me so much, and you’re so loyal, so unconditional. Your unconditional love touches me too. Because you go out there and propagate the vegan way of life, the noble way of life and the noble teaching to strangers, good and bad alike. So, that is your unconditional love. Your unconditional love is growing, growing, growing, growing, and you are growing also, together with that love. The bigger your love, the bigger you are. I’m very happy with you.
I had a little bird(-person) and before, I used to sing, “La-la-la-la” to her. Because sometimes after the song, I sang, “La-la-la-la, La-la-la-la.” like that to finish it, or “Night, night, night, night. Night, night, night, night.” The African grey, whenever I come up sometimes, I haven’t started, she already, “Night, night, night, night. La-la-la-la.” She’s very cute. Only at night, she knew that. When I turned off the light or something, she’d say, “La-la-la-la. Night, night, night, night.”
(Careful.) Thank you, thank you. Thanks to your (vegan) candy that I could sing a few notes; make some noise. Does somebody behind there need some candy? Give it to them, the cough candy. OK now, seriously. Go to sleep! (Master, do You need a blanket?) No, no, I’m fine, honey. Thank you very much. I have it here. I just don’t really need it. I don’t feel cold. It’s just the throat, so I cover the throat. I cover my throat. That’s it. There, there. We’re going to close the windows soon, then it will be fine.
I don’t have the copyright for that song, so you are welcome to copy it for your dog(-people), your pet(-people), or your husband, bad guys, your wife, whatever. You can tell them what you want. Like I have a dog(-person), a new one. The big one, he’s nervous and a little bit aggressive, so I whisper into his ear every night something. After all that lovely song, and I say to him – like, if I want him to be gentle and good, then I sing that – like, “I love Zolo, Zolo gentle. Zolo good boy. Zolo’s gentle.” I keep telling him that. Then he became really gentle. There was a small dog(-person) always bugging him, and he would bite that small dog(-person), but now he doesn’t bite him and the small dog(-person) bites him. Because he became so gentle, he doesn’t defend anymore. And then other dog(-people) also harass him. I said, “You can growl, OK? You don’t have to bite, but you can growl at them, scare them off.” So, if you want your husband to be good, you say, “Husband, good boy.” “La-la-la-la.” “My lovely wife.” (No eye is black.) “No black eyes now.” No black eyes; blue eyes.
Blue eyes for love. In the old times, there was a master, he was very generous. He had a lot of guests in his house all the time, and if somebody came in and he liked them, his eyes turned blue. (Oh.) If he didn’t like the person, his eyes turned white (Oh.) or like, different color. I guess it’s the light in his eyes. (Yes.) When somebody came in and if it was a good energy, then he’s himself, with blue eyes. I mean the light from his eyes was blue. And if somebody with bad energy came, then probably he had to adjust that –absorb the energy for a while, so his eyes turned blind or white. That’s why in Âu Lạc (Vietnam), we have a saying: “He has a blue eye for you,” meaning, “He loves you.”
OK, camera. We rest now. Thank you. We did it the Hungarian style; we turned all lights off, and then we [sang]. But your singing was very nice. I wonder; it was really a good arrangement, the two songs. Your voice feels so beautiful. (Thank You.) Yeah, really like that. Good arrangement, with the music and all that. (It was great that we had a professional pianist to play the piano.) Oh, it sounded so nice as well. (And we did it in a sound studio.) Oh, no wonder. Wow, it was so beautiful. I thought you could make a career out of it. (I’d love to.) We both are late bloomers. Really did it very professionally. (Thank You.) Attentively. Maybe we recite the Five (Holy) Names for a while? (Yes, Master. Thank You.)
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