Every once in a while I am reminded of how healing a psychic reading can be. Often this happens during a session other times it does not. The reading that I provided for friend last night did not occur in the context of a formal session. I met up with my friend Sheena and we headed out to meet our other friends. After a while I found myself at a table with a girl that I had met a few times, although we did not know one another well. Immediately I knew something was wrong. This is not a particularly rare feeling for me since I am often able to pick up on what people are feeling, but for some reason I felt compelled to give her the information I was receiving.

I provided her information about her current relationship, past relationships, and briefly described some childhood issues that I believed were holding her back. She sat there closed lipped with tears lining the sides of her eyes. We talked for about 5 minutes and she hugged and thanked me. I truly hope my information will help make her current relationship and all future relationships satisfying and fulfilling.

It is at times like these that I look at my gift with awe and wonderment and also a great sense of humility. I wish I could say that this ability came from within myself (vain I know!) but it is during these impromptu readings that I most fully understand that this gift comes from Spirit