My Life In Pyschic

Would the human race act differently if it was a known fact that there is another life after death?  Would the Earth be a better place to live?

If you could ask every single human being if they have ever had any type of unexplainable/mysterious/paranormal/highly coincidental experience in their lives, I reckon a good 95% would say yes.

But even if this is the case, why am I so bothered by it?  I guess for me, it’s all-consuming, it really is.  Here’s what my life is like, perhaps other psychic mediums may / may not feel the same, but this is what it’s like for me on a day to day basis:

I think about death and spirits about 90% of my day.  I can’t help this.  I constantly have my head here and there too.  When I say there, I mean that I get dead people pop up into my thoughts a lot.  This is involuntary on my part.  At the moment, I have a young woman that recently died, it was a shock to everyone.  My mum knew her mum years ago.  Since the young woman died, she pops up about three times a day.  I know it’s because she is reaching out to any medium that might help her connect with her mum who is still alive.

When I meet people for the first time, I read their aura & at times, feel like I know what others are thinking.  I do wonder if this is just non-vocal body language that everyone reads, but I feel as sharp as a button on this.  A couple of times in my life I’ve answered questions to family members when they haven’t spoken a word, they have just thought about something and I’ve joined in on their thought.

I saw a really good medium called Jeff Philips who looked a bit freaked out when he read for me.  “You can mind read…….very clever…….yes, you read others minds?  Very interesting….” He looked at me like I was guilty of something and even made me feel a little bad!

I get huge surges of excited energy build up.  Seriously, I get excited about things that I don’t even know about yet.  It’s like something so good is about to happen, I have no idea what, but its amazing and gives me an incredible feeling of peace.  I also get this in a creative sense too.  Like I just want to go and write a book or start a painting.  Its like I have all this stuff that I want to share with everyone……

I can feel the colour of people’s auras when I put my hands on them for Reiki.  Greens for empaths and healers, yellows for positives and optimists, pinks for social butterflies, blues for pragmatic and practical, cold for down/low and black for depressed……..

I now talk to Blue (my guide) on a daily basis, every night in fact.  I ask him to let me know once he is here (clearly, I’m pulling him away from his higher dimensional frequency – it takes about 30 seconds) and I get the familiar stroking feeling on my cheek.  Then I ask him questions and he answers with visions, song names, words and my memory bank.  If he doesn’t want to tell me (its not in my best interest to know) I get a blank.  He is funny and jokes with me a lot and my impatience is actually a source of humour for him.

How do I know he is called Blue and how do I know who he is?  I will write about that in another blog,

Until next time

Tanya