When the spirit of Connie came, she offer so much evidence to say, “This is me!” Storm knew beyond a shadow of a doubt the message was from the one he loves.
With that in mind, I asked Storm if he would be okay with me sharing parts of his story, to help others understand what can happen during a session in Mediumship and he said he would be happy to share.
The following are excerpts from three different conversations Storm and I have had over the past couple of months. We hope you find a sense of peace and comfort in reading these words.
Catherine: Have you ever worked with a medium before?
Storm: Somewhat have. I need a deep soul for my questions.
Catherine: I’ll just describe a few things.
There is no guarantee that any medium will be able to connect with any specific spirit as it isn’t up the medium, it is up to the spirit. They will choose who they are comfortable with. That’s probably a good place to start. In other words, if a Medium isn’t able to connect with your loved one, it doesn’t mean the one in spirit doesn’t want to communicate, it might just mean that the Medium is not the right Medium, if that makes sense?
Catherine: Who is Sandy? Does that name have meaning for you? I just keep hearing that name and now the words “Mention Sandy.”
Storm: We had a friend Sandy growing up. She passed away of cancer when she was 34. She would have been 54 today.
I am seeing a red ball, as though it is made of glass…? It seems to be hanging in a window. If I look out the window I see a front yard, a driveway, a tree…?
Storm: I don’t unfortunately understand hon
Catherine: That’s okay. Let that go, if it (the red ball) doesn’t make sense to you just keep it in the back of your mind. It might trigger a truth later on.
Catherine: I was feeling a tingling/tightness across my chest.
Storm: They said she passed of complications of Copd
Catherine: I also feel like I am wearing a mask over my nose and mouth, as though I am wearing oxygen. There is something resting on my nose and feels kind of heavy. I keep pushing my glasses up.
Storm: She had some breathing issues and a partially broken nose
Catherine: I saw a name Connie on your fb page is this who we are talking about?
Catherine: I always glance at a page before I accept a friend request.
Storm: She is my only soul mate.
Catherine: Did Connie have long sandy blonde straight hair that went about half way down her back?
Storm: No – long straight black hair. Middle of her back
Catherine: Okay. Thank you. A ‘no’ is as good as a ‘yes’. (Spirit’s often appear in white light, or in silhouette before they step forward to share colour. If Connie has black hair, this may be what is happening in my vision of her. Or I may have someone else sharing with me. I will continue and see if this is Connie who is here.
But did Connie have long hair, as I mentioned? And straight?
Catherine: The spirit who is here seems to be showing me a surgery scar in her abdomen, does that sound like anyone you know?
Is Connie right-handed? This spirit is drawing the thumb of her right hand up her middle as if to indicate a scar…?
Storm: Yes, she lost a baby by a tubal pregnancy. She was left-handed
Catherine: Okay. She is holding something in her left hand, I believe. It seems to be a tube shape, like a scroll rolled up or paper rolled up.
Storm: It almost killed her years ago
Catherine: Oh, I see. Thank you. (I understand this tube shaped object, now–––that it is meant to refer to her tubal pregnancy…). I’m sorry for her loss.
Catherine: Storm, Connie keeps showing me the imagery of herself taking something off her face (the mask?). She is laughing about it and shaking her head so that her hair will go free. She’s putting this thing aside and she wants me to say, “Well, I don’t need THAT any more.” She thinks this is quite funny.
Catherine: I keep seeing a lion rampart. Does that have any meaning for you?
Storm: A lion?? I’m not sure…. She was a Leo. I’m a Scorpio. A lion or a dragon…? Dragon fire yes there’s a piece of this with us
Catherine: Connie seems to have this message for you. She seems to be asking you to look in the mirror and remember that you are soul twins. With that being true, she wants you to remember that the depth of love that shines within her heart, mirrors for you an extraordinary opportunity to be loving toward yourself. When you see Connie through your eyes (in your heart/in the mirror) you are loving yourself at the very same time as you are loving her. She seems to be suggesting that if you look within yourself you will find her. She is one with you. She seems to be suggesting that in loving yourself with the depth and devotion beyond all boundaries: you are simultaneously loving her. She is both the mirror and she is also you. And she is also herself.
Storm: Yes exactly, hon. Exactly. Wow finally someone that understands. Do you know how rare that is to find??
Catherine: Absolutely. I know how extraordinary it is to feel heard
This will seem trite, but I wonder why she showed me herself as someone with light coloured hair. I am her, looking out from her eyes, and I see light coloured hair….? How strange.
Storm: I have a picture of her face in the clouds. She’s watching over me. If you look carefully she’s wearing her sunglasses and her hair is lighter. I think god gave her a make over.
Catherine: Mmmmm. That is so beautiful.
Storm: She has sent me pictures of herself lol some of them are really crazy. But if you look it’s her.
Catherine: Oh! Haha! I just realized something, thinking about the photo you shared with me of Connie looking over the top of those big glasses! Maybe she wasn’t so much sharing about an oxygen mask… Maybe Connie was showing me the glasses! Because I felt a weight on my nose and I kept reaching up and adjusting my reading glasses (using my left hand – I am right handed). My glasses suddenly felt so heavy on my face. I kept pushing at them. Maybe Connie was trying to get my attention by emphasizing the glasses. Now I see it. Haha! So beautiful! Sorry. Just processing before I fall asleep…
She hated those glasses lol get to bed lol
Catherine: Curious…. Were those prescription glasses or did you have a personal joke about them? Because, looking back to her imagery about taking whatever it was off (mask I thought) Well, you say she hated them – I understand why she might be laughing when she asks me to tell you, “Well, I don’t need THOSE anymore!”
Storm: Personal joke because she wore them in the clouds
Catherine: Hi Storm. Thanks for connecting again. Funny, I was just sitting here looking back over our initial conversation. I was struck by the fact that Connie had given me a specific name to ask you about. I don’t often hear names, so that is why it stuck out to me in my memory. Do you remember Connie asked me to mention your friend Sandy, whose birthday was that very day?
Storm: Yes the one that passed away at the age of 34 from cancer
Catherine: I was so in my trance, I don’t think the fact that it was Sandy’s birthday sunk in at the time.
Catherine: The question is, when I was in connection with Connie, I saw a red (glass?) ball handing in a front window, and could see out the window to a front yard with a tree, etc. The red ball was a mystery to you at the time. But, sometimes, my teachers say that these things will come to mind for a person later. So, I just wondered if anything ever came to you about that red ball?
Storm: Yea… Shoot I can’t remember a red ball
Catherine: A decoration hanging in a window? It almost could be a glass Christmas ball or something. I have no idea!! Anyway, it totally does not matter one bit, I was just curious was all…. Haha
Storm: Oh yes my mom has some red crystal hanging by her window and there is a tree outside
Catherine: I might be sounding a little desperate to know it had meaning for you…
Storm: It’s where Connie was staying with me and mom until we got our home
Catherine: Is there one that might be round, or spherical in shape?
Storm: Yes. There are 4 red ones
Catherine: Oh, I was just going to ask if this might be something Connie would have personally seen!
Catherine: OMG!! Thank you so, so, so much for sharing that with me.
Storm: It was a chime. A wind chimes hanging in the window
Catherine: Is there a smoky swirly quality to them as opposed to being a solid colour?
Storm: Mom puts it on her ceiling fan when winter comes so it’s always there. Some grey from the lights – Whites and Greys. What are you seeing hon?
Catherine: Is it more a disc shape then, hanging with the wind chime? Or an actual ball shape?
Storm: Like a diamond that’s oblong
Catherine: Are you saying they are not red, but white and grey?
Storm: No they are red but when they move they let off white and grey colour from the lights
Catherine: Ohhhhhh!!! Okay, because I was about to say, “No. What I see is red.” haha
Catherine: Is the hue of red, a deep red as opposed to say cherry red? (I see the colour red as though a drop has fallen into water, so that the deep red swirls. I imagine a glass ball being blown, and the shades swirling together…)
Catherine: YES YES YES!!!! Yes, that’s is exactly the hue!! !!!!
I could NOT have described it better. I was trying to think of a word and that’s it. Wow that’s just amazing!
Storm: What does it mean?
Catherine: What does it mean that I can see this?
Catherine: As a Medium we have a responsibility when sharing information presented by someone in spirit, to find a way to prove who is there. It is important to ask the spirit to share something specific that will help you know who I am actually speaking to.
In my mind, I asked Connie to tell me things that I could say to you so that you would know I wasn’t just making things up. A Medium could say, “Oh, I am looking out a window to a yard with a tree in it.” And you might say, “Well, um, gee. Who doesn’t have a tree in their yard??? That doesn’t mean you are speaking to Connie….”
But when Connie shows me a specific coloured red ball hanging in the window, and you recognize that imagery as something Connie would have seen with you at an important time in your lives together…. something that is at your Mom’s house, where you and Connie lived with your Mom, and that Connie particularly loved these red balls. THAT tells you it is Connie who is here speaking to me.
A note from Storm…
I have to tell you something… You have brung me out of the deepest darkness, You have made me smile and laugh again. You have touched my heart and soul, you have given me my Connie back to me. I see more than I have in a long time…. You’re an amazing angel so full of life and the things you can do for others. Also, you have gave me tears and peace knowing my love is still with me, and will always be with me. You give me shelter from the rain when I was feeling dead inside every inch of my body. Thank you, my spirit friend, for taking your time to give me life and strength again to face the morning dew that covers my broken heart. You are an amazing angel sent from above and from my soul mate Connie.
Thank you, my sweet, sweet beautiful friend….
Much love, forever young, forever free………….
Thank you for your kind words, Storm. The whole of it brings me boundless joy….
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