The first time she met me for a reading, Myra wore a baggy, dark blue maxi dress that swamped her completely. Almost as if she wanted to hide away forever and never be noticed by anyone. As the reading progressed it became clear that Myra, a secretary, was as shy and introverted as her dress suggested. Myra had few friends…
It was obvious from the get-go that I was being tested by this new client. Erwin sat across the table with his arms folded, sneering at everything I said. At one point, he called an accurate insight a “lucky guess”. After five minutes of scoffing at my “lucky guesses”, Erwin then spent the next ten minutes telling me stories about…
It was 1985. A hot day, a small flat at River Valley Lane. ‘Girls Just Wanna Have Fun’ played on the radio while the woman touched up her mascara in the mirror. She glanced over at the little girl, wearing a tiara and a baggy pair of Little Twin Stars underpants, spinning around and singing to Cyndi Lauper in the…
I looked up and smiled brightly. – Hi, you must be Linda! Have a seat. “You’re young. And very casually dressed for a psychic reader.” Taking her seat across the table, the middle-aged lady in the navy blue power suit crossed her arms, flashing an elegant Rolex on her wrist and a tight smile on her meticulously made-up face. Wow, that didn’t…
She calls him Happy Feet. Because that’s all she sees of him – a pair of child’s bare feet, glowing hazy blue and more visible at night, pattering here and there behind her as she works on her computer. He skips around her room, silent but never still, telephatically inserting pieces of his childhood memories into her mind.
When she sleeps, she often dreams. Of different realms, where many, many souls reside. They welcome her warmly, a visitor from the land of the living, and tell her their stories. She is recognised in these realms for her soul’s gifts and calling as a Spirit messenger. Sometimes they ask her to pass on messages to their loved ones. When…
3:14 a.m. My phone vibrated twice, then went silent. The words on the screen jolted me out of my semi-conscious state. “I can’t go on anymore. Kelly, I’ve let you down. I’m sorry.” I sat up in bed and called the number. The line was dead. Hazel had switched off her mobile after texting me. She didn’t want to be…
A mother’s love can make you laugh and cry. Lili, a young undergraduate, had arranged to see me. She was graduating soon, and wanted insight into some important career decisions. She also wanted advice for her family back in China. Lili called at noon; we arranged to meet at 3. Great, I thought. That gives me time to run errands….
The rain outside the café had slowed to a drizzle as I concluded an angel oracle card reading with Alicia, a first-time client. “Thanks for the reading, Kelly!” Alicia said as I gathered up the cards and shuffled the deck. “I’m glad for the insights into my career and my grouchy boyfriend.” She paused for a second as a thought…