Experiences and tales of "A Psychic"
When I was young I was always inquisitive and curious about everything. I was an avid reader and a quiet child. I grew up alone-so 'imaginary playmates' to me were not unusual. Now that I look back I wonder about the playmates-as as I got older (6 or 7*) they 'went away'. Schoolmates seemed to have pushed them out or maybe it was time they left me. I'm not sure-but I did recall them almost as "3 teachers' or mentors-on days I was alone they encouraged me or seemed to tell me things-without speaking 'verbally' in words-just I could perceive their thoughts. I was never ever afraid of them. They appeared to me not AS children but beings who 'glowed'- 'older and wiser' (*I was 5-6 years old at the time*). Some in this day and age would call them "Spirit Guides"? I would prefer to use the words "Guardians'. Around age 21 I got involved with a group of psychics who had advertised looking for 'people with an interest' in paranormal and psychic phenomona. So I said why not! I joined and met the most fascinating people I will always have fond memories of. One lady read playing cards-and BOY was she good! She read me and I was astounded at her abilities! Later I was introduced to an older gentleman we called "Wilbur". Wilbur was Psychic and also a Medium. I wanted to get to know Wilbur better-as I have an odd feeling THIS guy 'knew things'? *S* So we met one night after my working late in a dark 4 story building-he dropped by late and he read me. Joining Wilburs hands and closing my eyes-I instantly felt a 'connection'-he began to 'diagnose' me about my body-and I literally could feel movement in my BLOODSTREAM. As he got to my feet-he suddenly paused and told me-"hmm oddddd--something so strangge' in the foot! Little did he know my FOOT was ASLEEP! *S* I chuckled and we continued. He told me of many things 'to come'-a divorce pending'-and later a death. (*Both DID occur*). Wilbur was interrupted and so was I as suddenly the door flew OPEN! Wilbur was in a 'deep trance' and he flipped backwards in the chair-and I sat starring into the eyes of the PRESIDENT of the company.
THINKING he'd 'interrupted some 'afterplay at work' he winked and said sorry--and shut the door. I laughed but I also had concern that Wilbur had been hurt. He wasn't but later I learned deep trances such as his-can literally KILL any reader.
We later met again in a public building--the night was quiet. In a small room he again continued the reading-when suddenly he paused. He looked at me and said "we must STOP, there is a PRESENCE IN THIS ROOM"! I starred at him not knowing what to think-but he abruptly got up and we walked out of the room into a larger area. We were greeted by another gentleman who owned the building. He said "I was in a deep meditation-and I had to stop. "SOMETHING" was in that ROOM with you two! I felt it!" Wilbur nodded he'd felt it too. They began to talk about this and what could it have been? Being new to this I was a bit afraid-as I heard them both describing a large TALL figure standing in a 'corner of the room'! The other gentleman asked if he could 'lay hands on my shoulders for a moment'-which I was NOT fond of him doing so-but did. Then I felt something odd when he touched me-like static in the air. Then he said something about "I felt 'THREE around her!" I instinctively pulled away from him quickly as my blood ran cold and I shivered just from his touch. The room got quiet. In the middle of that room was a trashcan-and the trashcan began spinning and trash began flying upwards in the air in all directions! THEN as if that wasn't bad enough-the front door of the building flew open-and a sudden wind began blowing in leaves everywhere in the room. All I remember is Wilbur hanging onto his hat shouting, "I have to GOOO!"
That man ran out of that room so fast and I was right on his coattails literally! I didn't understand at all-but I wasn't hanging around to find out what happened. I left that building-and went home very confused by what had occurred. Then I remembered something "I" too some nights when my husband worked had felt this 'presence' of a tall figure in my own bedroom at nights. It never frightened me though. I began to remember something though about the other 'man' who had touched me. Once in our 'Circle of Light' as we'd joined hands-he abruptly interrupted us. I never had a 'good feeling' about this gentleman at all. He was involved in a lot of 'strange' things I questioned. The only thing I finally concluded is that the 'tall figure' HAD to been my Guardian (OR Angel*) protecting me. (MUCH later I remembered that ALSO I had '3 imaginary playmates' in childhood!*) Could they have been what this man 'sensed' when he touched me? Could these '3' have been 3 GUARDIANS that had been sent to me in childhood?? I still often wonder. I spoke to the lady who I first met-and she agreed. Gazing into the palm of my hand she whispered, "You my dear child-have a SPECIAL angel-who does guard and protect you-and will as long as you live"! You have been 'blessed'.
The small group disbanded over the next few weeks-but I began to study and meditate and wondered what I was supposed to be 'doing in my life'? The following years many things happened-I began having dreams that came true, met strangers and would tell them things THEY knew I couldn't have known about them.
I told bosses of them finding new JOBS-even companies closings. I had people scream at me "HOW DO YOU KNOW THIS!??" My "predictions" 9 times out of 10 came true-as did my dreams. I first was frightened-and I scared MANY people which caused me to stop 'telling' what I 'saw'. UNLESS it was a best friend-about them or their children.
Eventually I began to start again doing readings online (FREE*)to strangers. A lady listening encouraged me--You have "The GIFT"! USE IT!" She convinced me to try doing 'professional work'. It scared me. But I did despite working another fulltime job. Over the years I grew more confident-so did my gut 'intuition'. I used to be SCARED to tell people what I 'saw/felt' or knew. I'm not any longer. I have had close calls to death-very close-but my "Guardian" has shielded me. I feel blessed to share my Gift!
How does one become "A Psychic"?
Cautiously with "Pearls of Wisdom."
It became 'my time' and is now my calling in Life.
I look forward to serving you here at Keen!
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May Spirit send Blessings to you Always.