What most people think of when they hear the words "healer" or "medium" is "oh no" WEIRDO.
It all started i guess , or at least came to the foreground when my father died , at that time i started to think about where he was or what had happened to him as i hadn`t seen or heard from him in about two or more years.
Well the more i thought about him the more i had this creeping feeling at the pit of my stomach that something had happened to him.
It was about this time that me and my daughters were wandering around this market , we came across a stall that sold Crystals , dream catchers , potions etc , you know the sort of thing i`m sure , I`m not sure why , whether it was the sparkly crystals or the burning incense but we stopped and had a look around , it was then i picked up my first crystal , bought it and took it home.
Let me tell you that night i had the worst headache ever and i don`t know why but i had the idea of putting the crystal on my forehead , well within 20 minutes i was sleeping like a baby , with the crystal still on my forehead.
When i woke up i realised i had , had the most vivid dream that i have ever had in my life , it was about about someone at work and so i mentioned my dream to my boss as it was about a job that we were doing that day .
Needless to say , the dream came true and since then i have started paying attention to my dreams .
This as you can imagine shocked me slightly or truthfully , terrified , so i went back to the stall were i bought the crystal and told the lady that owned the stall what had happened , that was the first time i had come into contact with that side of life "the spiritual side of things" she pointed me in the direction of the nearest spiritual church .
The first night there the medium that was taking the service picked me out of a semi packed church hall and told me that did i know that i had two people standing either side of me looking after me , she went on to explain what they looked like and their names , well imagine my shock when she said them because one was my father and one was my grandfather.
It took me a couple of days to get my thoughts around this as how do you phone your mother and say mum i think dad is dead can you check it out for me , finally i did just that and she phone back a couple of days later to say that his obituary had just appeared in the local paper with a telephone number to ring , which was my step sister which i had not seen for almost 15 - 20 years .
Since then i have looked into this lifestyle , taken some courses and embraced it full on and with all of my heart.
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