Psychic Tales; a conduit for Spirit

Uh Oh! It’s Mercury in Retrograde time again, and even though it is only the pre-shadow period, it is kicking my ass, as usual.

So far, two days into the pre-shadow period (so not even the actual retrograde), my flight home was delayed twice and then after calling the taxi company to notify them of the changes, the taxi was not there on my arrival and reported me as a ‘no show’.

Obviously, something went wrong with the communication between the company and the taxi driver.

Then I broke the ‘bad news’ to my hubby that Mercury was retrograding after he questioned, “What is up with the printer?”

He then asked me to leave the room while he re-printed a document, as the first attempt while I was in the room was printed in a mirror image (with the words reading
backwards).

So very frustrating!!!

The life of a psychic medium is never dull.

OMG! Is that a baby’s face I can see superimposed on the back window of a van I have just pulled up behind, while waiting for the traffic lights to change. I blink my eyes several times and he is still there.

I intuitively know it is a baby boy smiling at me. I blink again and the face is gone from the van but his face plays on my mind for the rest of the day.

The next morning, I am a bundle of nerves and feeling anxious as I feel the baby’s energy around me. Thoughts go through my mind, and I ponder, ‘I wonder if you are here for my first reading today.’

“I am really unsettled today, and I think my first reading will be sad” I confide in my hubby as we both scramble to get ready for the day ahead. I mention seeing the baby yesterday and feeling him still with me today. He is unphased as he is well and truly used to the unusual life of a psychic medium.

“Don’t worry, you will do fine” he soothingly replies as he hurries out the door. My first zoom session for the day and there is a gentleman looking at me as I connect to zoom; and the baby is still there. The session unfolds and I don’t mention the baby at first, I want him to be comfortable with me, and just maybe, he is only wanting a psychic reading and is not into hearing from loved ones in spirit. The energy builds and I soon establish I am speaking to the father of the baby boy.

I feel his sorrow and grief. It is so cruel to lose a child.

I never recall the content or details of the readings I do. I tell people I don’t have the ‘RAM’ – the memory space to remember everyone’s stuff. Although, I will remember some situations that are especially emotional, but just for a short time while it is still fresh in my mind, and then it fades away like a dream does.

That is what happens when you are a channel, a conduit for Spirit, the energy and information flows through you to be delivered.

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Wishing you good health and happiness

xx

Katy-K