
Tonight's psychic development participated in an old fashion, yet modern, séance! What was interesting was the amount of participants - living and nonliving - that attended. This was the most nonliving activity we have ever experienced as a group.
Did you ever wonder how the word gets around when a bunch of sensitives get together? I mean, come one, they were coming out of the woodwork! I had the group email me names of those they wanted to "invite" to join us. I set the whole night up for a sharing of love and healing. Before everyone even came, I called in all 14 "people" to join us. When everyone arrived, the "guests" had already arrived and were anxiously awaiting the communication. It was funny to see the reactions of my living participants when they entered and could feel the energy waiting for everyone
We wound up crossing over 3 guests. One was a 9 year old son of one of the participants who wanted to stay behind and be with his mother. He crossed with another young drowning victim who came because he knew we would be able to cross him over. The 3rd was an angry man who had been killed riding his bike in the fog. It was amazing at all the help this poor souls received.
We had a family of Sicilians come - all of them. You want to feel energy? Feel a Sicilian family! INCREDIBLE! They were there to protect and support their loved ones. We had one woman who latched herself to one of our participants and came tonight. She had just purchased a dresser from the local auction. Well, this particular spirit wanted her dresser back because she had hidden a love notes from her lover on the underneath of one of the drawers. Needless to say, this woman was married. No wonder she hid the notes from her lover. Yes, drama precedes death - just like love!
We had a family pet, many other relatives and a lot of other passengers! Again, I don't know if there is some kind of spiritual Twitter or Facebook, but however they get their news, they all knew to come to us tonight!
It was an incredible evening! Thanks to all who shared their families with us tonight.
Looking forward...Ghost Investigation in Rock Hall Saturday Night!
! Any way, for the first time this year, I decided to open my bedroom windows to air out my room while I dressed. Little did I know the effect the birds' song would have on my mood. As I dressed, like I do every morning, it came to me.
....... I am seeking stories. Your stories to enhance my story. If you'd like to share how you managed to come out of the spiritual closet I'd love to hear it OR if you are still struggling with it, I'd love to hear it. I even want to hear how your family, friends and co-workers treated you when you did. With the shift happening under our feet as you read this, I feel the urge not not to waste anymore time. It's time. (as I have heard repeatedly and had no clue what they meant!)

