I’m often reminded of why I continue in this work.
A couple days ago a lady came for a mediumship reading. She looked somehow weighed down, her aura was holding long term grief and tension, and her eyes, while smiling outwardly, were truly dark and deep beneath. Shortly after the reading began, a young Spirit came through and introduced himself to me as her son. Anyone looking at this lady could have seen the years of heartache simply slough off her. Minute by minute, her smile became more and more genuine, her energy freed and flowed bright and spontaneous.
Though mediumship is never a cure for grief, it is amazing how healing one simple contact can be. This lady walked out appearing as a new woman, given greater hope just for the knowledge that her son, though in Spirit, is still near.
Thank you, God, once again, for reminding me why You have called me to this service.
