Yesterday came and went And I didn’t even notice If you existed …
Yesterday You Called My Name And I Refused To Listen
Yesterday you called my name And I refused to listen It was as though your words…
My Friend Said To Me, “Can I Come In?”
Once I had a friend Once I had a friend And this friend came…
Let The White Light Of My Soul Shine Out In All Directions
A question from my soul-self Let love in You say And yet… Without specific guidelines …
Grandma Agnes Visits Katt During a Mediumship Circle
What an extraordinary gift to be a conduit for Agnes who chose to speak to her beloved Grand daughter Katt,…
Share Your Loving Light For Those Who Need Just That
It’s this way tonight In as much as We all want what’s best for ourselves …
Her Name Was Grace
Are we (In the centre of all this madness) Ready for a life of ease?…
Fidgets
There is a story here Its’ about fidgets. . . Those things you play with You know…
Pop Pop’s Shirt
Before you read this story it is important to me to share that I am not ‘friends’, Facebook or otherwise,…
There is no greater gift than love
Listen carefully . . . For I am here for you today Once, When I was nine My father…
Tumbling Skyward
After witnessing the death of a friend I chose to become quite fearful Of the possibility…
Tractors And Bull Fights
A child transitions to the afterlife, then reaches back through me to share images of the happiness she lived while…
Horse Breath Rising
I wanted to say How lonely it is in this institution The yellow walls are bright…
I’m Like The Water In This Loch
Is there anyone listening? I have something to say It’s like this…
Fire Crept Along The Floor Below Him
The spirit of a man came to share this heart warming story with a request that I reach out to…
An Angel Came To Speak To Me Of Energies Beyond This Realm
I can trust you I can see your heart Filled with light It’s a comfort To look…
Let It Be True What You Know And Don’t Be Afraid To Tell
Spirit will often use story to transport us into a situation, describing a scene so vividly that we feel…
None Of Us Really Trusts Anyone Least Of All Ourselves
A man in his early 40’s sits across from me: grey t-shirt, jeans, short brown hair, eyes cast downward in…
You Are With Me Always – There Is No Separation
The evening of my Mother’s passing I decided to reach out to see if I could find her. I knew…
She Was Looking For Someone Named Frank
A man in his late forties is standing in his garage, bay doors open wide – sunlight flooding in to…