MY FIRST ENCOUNTER WITH THE "OTHER SIDE"

Other readings, can take me by surprise.  Such is the case of this one that I'm sharing with you.  I never expected what ended up happening.  Of course, it's all good; messages to help the soul grow and be free...

This was a Circle Reading where several psychics sit at the front taking questions from the people in the room. The session started as usual, some questions, some answers... I thought it was interesting that one of the psychics told a lady that her husband, sitting right next to her, didn’t believe in this but that it was good that she had come anyway. When she said this I looked at this man as he was smiling politely.  My eyes went down to the floor, stopped at his shoes, trying to avoid distractions.  I prayed to my angels to help me and give me a specific message for this man, something that there’s no way I could know or guess, something so obvious that he would believe and know that this is "real."

It took a second or two, and I started receiving all this “flow” of messages, feelings and images. As I was receiving this information I was thinking, “oh my God! There’s no way I can say this!" I felt that the information was very personal.  I kept double checking my visions and they were only becoming stronger and more clear. This all happened in a matter of seconds. The moment was so powerful for me, that I had no choice but to jump into the water.  My Guides were not letting me back off and they were sort of “pushing” me now. 

I started telling him that I was picking up the image of a young woman next to him.  I could tell she was blood related.  "Too young to be your mother and too old to be your daughter, so I would have to say she’s your sister," I said.  "This is a person who’s very sick.  She’s sick in different ways. She suffers from something that comes from birth, she didn’t acquire this illness later in life, she’s born with it.  I have the feeling that she’s crippled in some way.  She feels very confined and limited which frustrates her very much and depresses her.  In addition she also suffers from severe depression.  I see this as such a strong tendency that I could say it should be treated professionally or it could be dangerous. This young woman I see is definitely very depressed and she needs professional help. There’s a certain imbalance that makes this situation one of danger.  I see her as someone very pale and very sad... She’s also very concerned about you. She sends you her love and wants you to know that she can’t be free until you let her go. Her energy is always around you, linked to you. The most important message that this "vision" brings with it is that she’s asking you not to feel responsible. She says that none of this is your responsibility.  She needs you to free yourself from these feelings so she can then concentrate more on herself and not worry about you."

At this point I was done.  I had spoken from beginning to end and this man was just looking at me without having said a word.  As I always do, I asked him if any of this made sense to him and if he had in fact a sister.  I didn't expect his answer...

He said that he "had" a sister.  She had committed suicide some years ago (I had no idea I was reading someone who had passed! The energy felt just the same like when I read anyone who’s alive).  He said she had been born “mentally” crippled, and was also being treated for depression.  She had as I said, long and dark hair.  He also said that being that he was the older brother, he always felt a certain responsibility for what happened, wondering what else could he have done to prevent it.  This was more or less the main dialogue.  I remember the expression in his face.  I don’t know about the rest of the people in the room, but I know one thing, I know that he was in shock and that part of me was in shock too...  It was the first time for me to read a soul from the other side.  I know that for one moment he, she and I met in a space where there was no one else but the three of us.  A very private, intimate space.  I never asked his name, I wouldn’t recognize him if I saw him either.  I wonder if he would even ever read this story, and even then if he read it, if he’d identify it.  I'd like to think that he would. I know I’ll never forget it.

 

 

UNUSUAL FRIENDS

Dedicated to Henry

I have a friend that I made after he’d passed away. It happened by chance (did it...???).

One night I was talking with a friend on line and she mentioned her father Henry (who was no longer alive). I started receiving information as I always do, flashes, feelings, whisperings. I knew he was there with us. I passed along what he was sharing with me and it was a very emotional moment for her. I like the readings when I can confirm the information I receive. This is not always the case since from the other side, they share what they need to share and this is not based on what I may want from them.

Well, not this time. Henry gave me plenty to confirm. He talked about a picture where he looked ever so handsome (his words!) and he was in a uniform. He was wearing a hat and it wasn’t a whole picture, it only showed his top (face and torso). She confirmed this. He was in the service, which I didn’t know, and this was a great picture of him. I told her that he was asking her to take it out of the drawer, because he was giving me flashes on a picture in a drawer. She confirmed that she had put it in there because she had been upset with him. He also told me that he was very good with electronics. I could hear him clearly talk about this and even “bragging” big time about it! (He’s very funny). He said that he could do anything with electronics! I asked her if this was so and she told me that he used to own a store where people would bring in their TVs and VCRs or radios for repair.

Henry continued talking to me for the next few days. I’d be cleaning the kitchen or doing anything and I could hear him say something . All which I was able to confirm later. He’s a very open and outspoken energy, and I’m glad to say that he’s remained as my friend throughout the years. There are times when he’s very quiet and I don’t hear from him at all. There are other times when I hear his whispering talking to me. He’s asked for favors and I’ve done them for him. He has also returned them generously.

It is so true what they say, that we’re really never alone.

 

 

 

TRICKY QUESTIONS

Once I went to do readings at a Psychic Party through a New Age store at Foxwoods, a casino in Connecticut. I think to remember that it was for three hours. The room was so very big, very well decorated and all the practitioners (psychics, astrologers, palm readers, etc) were set up with tables all over the room. From the moment they opened the door to when the time was up three hours later, it was just lines and lines of people at different booths, including mine. Each client could have a 5 minute question and then move on, it was important to keep the lines moving because of how many people were there.

I remember a few questions... Like a woman asking about her husband’s health because he was going to have an operation. That’s all she told me and I had a flash of a lower leg and then another flash of someone limping. I asked her if the problem was with his leg and she said that yes it was. I told her that he was going to be able to walk again even though he’d limp a little but that I also saw someone smiling. She was very happy to hear that! She was very concerned that he wouldn’t be able to walk again. I didn’t ask what he had, we didn’t have time for that. She just asked the question and I gave an answer and that was that. Next!

The best was this gentleman who sat in front of me with a big smile and he seemed to be in such a good mood. He asked me if he could sell his house. The answer was certainly yes!(I had a big gut feeling). Then I was having flashes of a very big, fancy house, old money behind it too. He just listened and just kept that big smile going. I was telling him not to take less than what it was worth because this house would make an excellent sale! Then he asked that when would he sell it, and that was the key question. I mentally went through the calendar from month to month and I couldn’t stop at any month... I went over this again and I had now flashes of a “For sell” sign with a big red cross over it. I told him what I saw as I was trying to make sense out of it and I had no idea... He just kept smiling. Suddenly it hit me! It hit me like a rocket! I looked up to him with my eyes open wide and full of surprise and I told him: “I can not believe this! Youuuu are “not” selling your house!! That’s what this is! You’re just playing games with me!! Look! Look at the line I have! There are people with real questions! Questions about health, work, relationships and youuuuuuu.... you are playing games!!!” I couldn’t help to smile as I was telling him this and he started to giggle now. Still smiling I told him he had to go because his time was up and the line was getting very long and he left. I kept reading and a while later, he came from behind my chair and just dropped a $20 tip into my bag and he kept going. I saw him drop the money from the corner of my eye while I was reading someone else, and there was no chance to exchange conversation.

Too bad because I would’ve liked to ask him what did he think he was doing when he came in and what did he think at the end of the readings he received. The tip he gave me makes me think that he was pleased. I love the fact that I caught him! Ha, ha! He was very nice about the whole thing and he didn’t come to me “to challenge” me, but probably just to have some fun and that I can appreciate. His tip was worth to me more than its value, because of the experience in itself. Tricky... tricky...  :-)

 

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