I'm a psychic medium (so is everyone by the way). The medium part really blows me away, because it's just so much fun to feel the spirit people come into my room and start telling me about themselves. Then, when I translate what I'm getting for my clients, the fun really begins: there is astonishment, laughter, happy tears, disbelief... and I get so much joy from both the spirit and the client. I never know what the spirit people are going to say, or who is going to show up. I only ask that they give me details that are so specific, only the client can validate them. The unique personality of each spirit comes across through the choice of details they choose to present to me.
Last week a young couple came in, and I could tell the young man (I'll call him "N") was a bit skeptical. I began to tell him about a young man in spirit who had perished in a car accident. The spirit showed me a medal he'd won at a sports event, which was now in the N's possession. N agreed that this spirit was his brother -- but he still seemed to hold back his full belief. So I asked the spirit brother for something super-specific, and he showed me a huge erection!
I started laughing out loud, asking for something -- anything! -- different from that, but the spirit kept persisting. Finally, after hemming and hawing for about 3 minutes I finally got it out, and N burst out laughing. His brother was a real ladies' man, and was commenting on his sexual prowess as well as his (and N's) endowment. His girlfriend confirmed and validated this last point! We were all laughing, and N was satisfied that this indeed was his brother (because what medium in her right mind would say something like that at a reading?).
More spirits came in for validation, and both N and his girlfriend enjoyed the rest of their time in our reading. Before the spirit brother left, he had one more message for N: the spirit brother saw that N was afraid to come up to the casket at the wake, that N was afraid to look at him. Before I could get the rest of the message out, N said: "but I finally did, I looked at him."
His brother in spirit was so pleased that N did view the body, and wanted him to know that while his body was there in the casket, that was not his real self.
As a witness and participant in these moving and personal moments, I feel so much gratitude to the spirit people and the clients. I know from personal experience that our loved ones are just "over there" and we can experience them if we just shift our sight for a moment.
Life goes on.
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