In the quiet moments of a neighborhood stroll, the world seems to slow down, allowing us to connect with our surroundings in a profound way. As I weave through the tree-lined streets, each house whispers stories, some of which feel surprisingly personal. It's during these walks that the boundaries between the past and present blur, leading to unexpected encounters of the spiritual kind.
During a routine break between sessions, I often find solace in walking. It's not just a physical exercise but a mental cleanse. On one such walk, the familiarity of a house piqued my curiosity, hinting at a deeper connection that I couldn't immediately place.
Recently, I had a Skype session with Renee, a poised woman with a vibrant personality, marked by her thick, dark hair. She introduced her son, Ted, who seemed somewhat reluctant to participate. A slip of the tongue by Renee, calling Ted by another name, Bruce, set the stage for an intense emotional journey.
As a medium, I tapped into my spiritual guides, seeking to bridge the gap between Renee and her sons. The presence of Bruce, Ted's twin who had passed away unexpectedly due to a brain aneurysm at the gym, was overpowering. Bruce's spirit communicated vividly, sharing memories and messages that resonated deeply with his family, particularly about their shared pastimes like bowling and playing pool.
The session revealed an astonishing detail: my office was merely two streets away from where Bruce had lived. Renee chose me for her reading partly because of this proximity, which Bruce had always appreciated. This revelation added a layer of serendipity to our encounter, suggesting that our paths might have crossed unknowingly.
As the session concluded, the emotional weight lingered. Renee's mix-up with her sons' names wasn't just a mistake; it was a sign of Bruce's strong presence, guiding her through her grief. This experience underscored the mysterious ways in which we connect with those around us, sometimes guided by unseen forces.
In the grand tapestry of life, our paths intertwine in the most unexpected ways, guided by forces both seen and unseen. Whether through the memories of a departed twin or the casual help from a neighbor, these connections form the heartbeat of a community, reminding us that we are never truly alone.
Sometimes, I Blush
Sometimes, I can’t believe the words that tumble out of my mouth. It happens when I connect with a spirit that’s for one of my clients... “Did your father curse a lot?” I’ll ask, and get a nodding head in reply. But when off-colour remarks pop out when I’m serving at a Spiritualist church...
No Regret
When my clients’ spirit people come through, they often speak of regrets. When that happens, I remember reading an article written by a palliative nurse: “The Top Five Regrets People Make on Their Deathbed.”
How to Spot a Psychic Swindle
I received a telephone call for help from a woman who’d been seeing a psychic for several years. She suspected her boyfriend of infidelity. The psychic asked the woman for $300 to put a spell on the wayward boyfriend. Well, she paid the $300 but the spell didn’t work, so the psychic said she needed the woman to pay more money.
