Am I really a Medium
It’s hard for me to put a name to what I do. I’m not sure why.
Is it because I don’t believe in myself enough? Is it because I’m afraid of what others will think?
I been this way for as long as I can remember. I just put it on the back burner. My son is the same way as I am.
When we moved where we are now we really started seeing & feeling things. We live between two cemeteries.
As time went on we noticed our lights flashing or lights not coming on whenever we turned on the switch. We would say out loud to turn them on or for them(Spirits) to stop it & our lights would work properly. My son just smiles when this happens. We can deal with the light issues BUT then it happens.
I can see my sons bedroom door from my room. When it was time to go to sleep I would see what looked like a guy walking into my sons room. I only seen the back of him. He always has on a white or gray t-shite & jeans. This went on for weeks.
One night I asked my son what he was doing. He yells from the living room watching tv why? As he’s giggling. I said you didn’t go to your room? He said no,I seen him to. This went on for weeks. I didn’t think much of it because it was nothing new for us to see spirits.
Then it hit me like a ton of bricks. He needed help crossing over.
It seemed like weeks went by before he came back then Bam there he was. I asked if he wanted to cross over he said yes. So I helped him. We haven’t seen him since. I kind of forgot about doing this.
Well yep you guessed it. They all some how knew I could help them. I started seeing more who needed help crossing over. I would see them when I was driving or at the store just anywhere they felt like appearing.
This bothered me a bit when I was driving. So I asked my mentor about this. She said oh No your the Boss you tell them you don’t want to be bothered right now. Oh the things I learned along this great path. It worked. Now when I get in my car that’s the first thing I do,ask not to bother me in the car.
I had no idea I could help people in the after life. I feel very blessed to have this gift.
My dad was a very wise man I remember him saying it’s not the dead ones you have to fear.
I didn’t know what he meant by that until now.
My dad passed away when I was 21. Was there family secrets? Was there someone in the family that had these “gifts” also?
All I know is I’m loving everything about what I can do,what I see,what I feel,what I know..
There is more to life then what the eye can see…
Keep your faith. Everything is going to turn out okay…we are never alone.