Across the table at the café, his presence was dominating. Tall, tanned, and a strapping alpha male, Adrian was a successful young man who believed in the need to balance the material with the spiritual. Hence his decision to see me: to ensure his plans for his future (mainly finance and career) were on track. Coming from a poor and…
He wasn’t alone. Seated before me with a tired smile on his face, Ming, a long-time client, was being stalked by a spirit. But this was the spirit of someone alive. An attractive woman. Standing right behind him, with both hands around his neck. And Ming had no idea. I was getting a really bad vibe from this. “I need…
Tina’s first reading with me was at the Public Garden Christmas Market 2014. A young investment banker, Tina wanted to know what her future held and what to do with her love life – which, she told me with a sheepish smile, was “complicated”. The cards showed two people: one ‘official’ boyfriend and one woman on the side. The cards also…
I wouldn’t have known that the sharply dressed man sitting across me at the table had anything to be sad about. He was the picture of success: charismatic, wealthy, dignified. Yet the tears were real, and they were flowing. Success sometimes comes at a price – you have to keep working at it. And working was what this businessman, who…
“She wrote, ‘Silence is golden. Mind it doesn’t turn yellow’.” – Riiiiight. Tania, you’ll have to explain that one. She laughed. “I will, once I get it myself”. Her brows furrowed slightly. “I don’t know why it popped into my head.” Probably because of the spirit guides behind her. Tania’s guides. Three tall figures of golden light standing silently by, watching us both….
Sunday morning. She was sixteen, alone in her room, and crying. She was supposed to be getting ready for church, a weekly endurance session that she dreaded and loathed. As much as she enjoyed meeting Spirit and helping other people during church services, the stress of doing what she did – and of being misunderstood time and again – was…
She texts me at 10 in the morning. She wants a session at lunchtime. “I really need clarity right now,” the text reads. “My boyfriend just broke up with me, now my job is in trouble.” Her energy is brittle and dark. I text back. – When did the break-up happen? “Two hours ago. He’s my manager.” – I don’t usually…
“Am I cursed?” Adeline asked, her voice trembling. “Is there something wrong with me? Why is this happening?” I slowly shuffled the Tarot deck as I tuned into her spirit team – her guardian angels and spirit guides who, despite being present (and standing right behind her) throughout the session, had not stepped forward with any message. I saw them…
Within five minutes, we bonded over our love of animals. It turned out that my new client, Yvonne, had loved and kept birds, cats, dogs and hamsters at various points in her life. She was loving and responsible, giving her pets the best care possible until they drew their last breath. My kind of person. Yvonne wasn’t there to chat…
These are a few of my favourite things: Music. (Most) animals. Peppermint tea. The smell of rain. My brother’s AWESOME hand-made chocolate ice cream. What are yours? And if people can have favourite things, can spirits, too? * * * Friday evening, several years ago. I was 13, tagging along with my parents as we shopped at the mall. We were…
