This weekend, we enter Scorpio season. Fearless soul-searching and deep honesty with ourselves will be honoured. Don’t fear what you find: there is always love, light and a way.
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Two short stories and some thoughts on how our loved ones in Spirit can and do return to visit us.
“My love was there; I only stare”: A psychic medium on death, dying, and deceased loved ones.
The story of Mike’s mum and how she overcomes the odds to send a message of love to her grieving son.
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.
