I started the week with the intention of writing about some very dark days and some hard lessons that I have been through with the spiritual stuff, but for one reason or another I did not feel drawn to the computer to keep working on the article. Instead I have felt quite upbeat and positive so instead I think I’m going to share with you how good it gets for me, and by this I mean how good has a reading really got for me, what level of information and evidence has come through and what has happened to me personally that has left me feeling the whole subject is a bit special.
In the early days If I felt or saw a capital letter or a number in my minds eye or got a shiver down my back I would get excited and feel that it was great, but it hardly carried any weight from a validation or evidence point of view. Over time I have got to a stage where I have been able to mention surnames, dates of death, birthdays, street names, school friends, holiday destinations, describe events, predict future events as well as past and so much more it goes a long way in making people pay attention or at least think I have a very good party trick that’s worth showing people. When the energy is positive and strong and the information is flowing with ease it is a complete delight to do what I do, and I get a great sense of satisfaction. Some of the events and readings stick with me and I’m happy to have been part of the process that was involved that day. Here is a the short highlighted version of some of these events.
The first story I will share was when a young lady came to see me, I explained how I worked and then closed my eyes and waited to see if anything was going to happen. On this particular occasion the information was not coming through my minds eye in the usual clairvoyant way this was happening externally, I opened my eyes and started to pay attention to my feelings and my immediate surroundings. It began with a feeling as if I was in a confined space, I felt my self sat in the drivers seat of a car, I could see my surroundings and the fact I was parked up in a street, I could see the keys swinging back and fourth while still in the ignition, cars and people were passing. I looked down at my own physical body and noticed the energy of a spirit was sat on top of me, I could see there hands on top of my hands, what I was now seeing through my eyes was what he was seeing through his eyes before the following happened. I began to feel something coming down my nose and touch my mouth, in fright I quickly touched my face but there was nothing there, I could taste blood, but yet there was no blood and then the pain came but not my pain my head or his head felt like it was about to explode. I totally realised what was going on, this spirits energy was strong and he was letting me have a up close and personal experience of his last moments on this earth. I relayed everything as it was happening to the lady, her partner had indeed pulled up in the car in the said surrounding, he then had a massive brain hemorrhage and died instantly. I explained the unusual picture I saw on the key ring of the keys in the car, I felt the spirit say to me that she had them in her handbag, I asked her if that was the case and of course she did, she got them out for me to see.
Story two
I sat in my room where I carried out private readings relaxing and clearing my mind getting ready for my two o’clock appointment, as I was doing so I started to become aware of the energy of spirit coming close, this was not uncommon and if anything made me happier because I know that we might have a good reading in store, I took my notepad and pen and began to write down the name that was coming through and various other bits and bobs, as I was doing this my attention was suddenly taken to the commotion that was going on in the main shop area, I could hear several loud voices all explaining to the receptionist that they had made a booking for a reading, due to how loud they were talking it was hard not to hear every word that was spoken and there were a lot of vulgarities I can tell you, they also told the lady at the desk that all three of them were coming in at the same time. I thought it was quite amusing and I always remember the one Lady saying “We have been to loads of these things, never had a good one yet, is he any good this guy, I’m not going to be happy if he is shit.” I left my room and entered the main shop area saying hello to the ladies and explained I will be with them in a few minutes, I then went in to another room and fetched a further three chairs and returned back to my room and placed them out so there were now four chairs in front of me. I then asked the ladies to join me and take a seat, as they entered the room one of the ladies said “There’s only three of us not four” I closed the door and replied “I know the fourth one is for your sister (and mentioned her name) who has been waiting for the last fifteen minutes” I then told them that she was as loud as them. Funny enough they were lost for words for the rest of the reading and just listened.
Story three
I’m not going to share any of the reading that took place on this particular occasion because what sticks me happened before we even got to that stage. I was making a cup of tea in the kitchen at the back of the shop when I heard the door go, there was someone on reception so I finished off making my brew and then entered back in to the room, I instantly noticing a couple stood at the top end of the room and as I did I felt and heard the running of a very young child run from one end of the shop to the other and grab my leg, I rocked forward nearly spilling my drink a little, they said they needed answers and asked if I could help them. I asked if they had lost there daughter?
Story four
I went to bed one evening that was no different to any other night and found my self having a good nights sleep and very surreal dream, In the dream my partners grandmother who I was very found of but had unfortunately died a few years earlier approached me and explained that she was doing fine. Now when it comes to the spiritual stuff I’m a hard person to please so I could of quite easily just put the whole thing down to a subconscious memory playing out as a dream for some reason but what I found so real about it all was that as she began to walk away from me I shouted out “Grandma is there really a GOD” she turned and smiled and said to me,
“Who do you think is the Giver Of Dimensions”
I have never found a better explanation than this and it seems so fitting.
Story five.
Spirit never seem to amaze me with how they can transfer information and convey messages, weather it is symbols, pictures, feelings or any other number of ways that it happens and another great way of this is when I can just sit back close my eyes and watch the movie, no effort is needed at all just watch for several minutes and then tell the client exactly what happened. One such time of this is when a young couple came to see me the movie began with a urn of ashes with mum on the front in the centre of a fireplace in a living room, I watched as the couple in front of me and several others made there way to a beauty spot at a local park where at which point they scattered the ashes on the pool and a swan left the water and crossed there path, I was also aware that while they were scattering the ashes the couple were now in full wedding dress. I relayed the full movie of events to the couple and also asked them if the place were they scattered the ashes was the place that they had there wedding photo’s taken? They explained to me that they had indeed made the arrangements to do just as the movie portrayed, and it was the same spot where they had wedding photos taken. I asked what they meant by planned, they then informed me that mum was still in the chapel of rest the funeral had not taken place yet, and they were having a hard time dealing with it all. I got a message several weeks later from the couple explaining that when they were scattering the ashes the swan made it’s appearance just like in the movie.
Story six
Any one who knows me knows that when it comes to anything like paranormal investigations or things along the same nature I run a mile, I’m just not into it all. One thing I do believe is that anything living gives off energy and from this energy it leaves a fingerprint of its events that can be tapped into, the stronger the event the stronger the fingerprint. Death would be a strong finger print especially in unexpected circumstances like an accident or a murder, wedding days or birthdays being anothers, the way I see it is the stronger the emotion positive or negative the stronger the energy and the bigger the fingerprint and it’s this energy where psychic work comes in and excels. A great example of this was when I had agreed to do a house visit and read for a family, before we got started I asked if I could use the bathroom, whilst washing my hands I became aware of my feelings and closed my eyes, I was suddenly watching a gentleman enter the bathroom through the window that was in front of me, carrying something in his hand, I watched as he made his way down the stairs where a fight broke out with another man, during the fight they both ended up smashing through the patio doors and the intruder stabbed the other man. A massive emotional event that had left a strong fingerprint. I finished in the bathroom and made my way back down stairs, I asked the host of the evening how long they had lived in the house and if they had ever been burgled, they said four years and that they had never been burgled. They then explained that the house had been empty for a few years previous to there purchase and they got the house cheaper due to the fact that apparently a violent robbery had taken place. I explained what I saw whilst in the bathroom, but downstairs I could not see any patio doors, the host then walked over and tapped her knuckles on the back wall, and said when they first moved into the house one of the first jobs they did was have the patio bricked up because they did not like it.
Story seven
I could not make a short list of things with out throwing in one of my very first connections and messages from spirit that did not involve the tarot or any other tools. It was not a mind blowing reading by any means but it just sticks with me because it was one of my first in public and I have never forgot it. I had decided to attend a spiritualist church for the first time and after the demonstration from the guest medium people were invited to stay to participate in what was called an open circle, as the title suggests about thirty people all sat on chairs in a big circle and began with a short prey and meditation, during this time I felt a male presence on my right side and in my minds eye I could see a large gentleman sat at a computer in a living room by the window eating fast food. I felt his words explain his nickname and that his wife was in the circle. The lady leading the circle called out to me and asked if I had something to share, I replied by saying no, but she knew I did and called me into the centre of the circle to share the information. I remember I did not have much hairs and graces about how I portrayed the message in-fact I probably came across very rude at the time as I mentioned that I thought the gentleman smelled strongly of body odour and urine. After I relayed the message I was more than surprised when I saw a lady hold her hand up, and even more surprised when she said “that was my husband and the smell was not his fault, he had cancer that ate him away, and that is why he had to sit by the window.” As well as being some what embarrassed for the way I had delivered the message I was also in disbelieve I was amazed and it felt great.