A movement born from wildness, marked by truth, grounded in the divine.
🐾 We were the Weird Animal Girls
The ones who cried harder over a sick dog than over playground bruises.
Who spoke fluently in tail wags and sideways glances.
Who’d rather sit in the field with a horse than in the classroom with kids.
We weren’t antisocial — we were inter-species intuitive.
They called us “too sensitive,” “too weird,” “too much.”
But what they couldn’t label was the sacredness we carried.
We saw things others didn’t.
Felt things too deep for words.
And when we spoke it out loud, they laughed.
So we went quiet.
But now we remember.
And now we rise.
🔥 We are the W.A.G.s — Wild. Aware. Grounded
- Wildness is our birthright — not chaos, but the untamed beauty of being aligned with nature, with instinct, with divine order.
- Awareness is our superpower — the ability to see through systems, symptoms, and surface-level thinking.
- Grounding is our authority — we stand rooted in truth, connected to creation, unshaken by trends or titles.
W.A.G. is a lifestyle, not a method.
It’s not a brand.
It’s a remembrance.
A call to restore the divine relationship between God, animals, and mankind.
🦴 We believe:
- That animals are not our projects — they are our partners.
Co-creators in the divine ecosystem. Sentient, spiritual, sovereign. - That healing is not about fixing — it’s about realigning.
Realigning animals with their natural design.
Realigning humans with their Creator.
Realigning the broken bond between species. - That dominion means stewardship, not supremacy.
To dominate is to disrupt the divine order.
To steward is to protect it, nurture it, guard its wild rhythms. - That the “weird ones” were always the forerunners.
The outsiders. The wallflowers. The misunderstood.
We weren’t broken — we were early. - That science and spirit are not at odds — they are entangled.
Frequencies. DNA. Quantum truth. All of it points back to the Logos — to Jesus Christ, the organizing principle of life. - That natural health isn’t fringe — it’s fundamental.
And it belongs to those bold enough to reclaim it — for themselves and for their animals.
🐺 We are the wild-hearted remnant.
We write the roar.
We speak what others suppress.
We don’t wait to be invited — we remember that we were sent.
We are the ones all creation is waiting for.
And we will not be silenced.
🕊️ W.A.G. is a return:
To Edenic order.
To the voice of God, entrained to His heart, and instinct.
To the authority of sons and daughters of God, who know who they are.
To the animals who have waited patiently for us to wake up.
This is our movement.
This is our mandate.
This is W.A.G.
