Under the Veil
A Journey into Mediumship
Under the Veil
A Journey into Mediumship
Brigid Curran
Making A Change
2015
Copyright © 2015 Brigid Curran
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2015
First Printing: 2015
ISBN 978-0-473-33692-9
Making A Change Auckland, New Zealand
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Artwork, Kelly Lowe, K Lowe Art, http://kloweart.weebly.com/
Authors Note
This book is purely the experience and the opinion of the author.
Everyone has different experiences where Spirituality is
concerned. There is no right or wrong way when you are working
with your belief system. The author is in no way responsible for
the effects that come from the exercises. Although the author and
publisher have made every effort to ensure that the information in
this book was correct at printing. The author and publisher do not
assume and hereby disclaim any liability to any party for any loss,
damage, or disruption caused by errors or omissions, whether such
errors or omissions result from negligence, accident, or any other
cause.
Contents
1.Acknowledgments and Dedications ..................................................... 8
2.Preface ............................................................................................................ 9
3.Introduction ............................................................................................... 10
4. In the Beginning ....................................................................................... 14
5.Awareness ................................................................................................... 20
6.Circle ............................................................................................................. 24
7.Evidence ....................................................................................................... 31
8.My Childhood ............................................................................................. 39
9. Coming Out ................................................................................................. 43
10.Spirituality, Guides, God, Energy ....................................................... 47
11.Readings ................................................................................................... 54
12.The Afterlife ............................................................................................. 58
13.Split Souls.................................................................................................. 63
14.Soul Mates ................................................................................................. 68
15.Twin Flames ............................................................................................. 70
16.Healing ....................................................................................................... 73
17.Mediumship ............................................................................................. 81
18.Exercises .................................................................................................... 87
19.Who are my Guides ................................................................................ 91
20.General Information ............................................................................. 99
21.Glossary .................................................................................................. 101
22.References ............................................................................................. 102
Acknowledgments and Dedications
This book is dedicated to Betty Perry. One of my memories of
Betty was when I was around 11 years old. I found a bird, which
had been hurt, I had been taking care of it until it could fly again.
Months later I received a certificate from the S.P.C.A (Society for
the protection of animals) acknowledging what I had done. I asked
Betty, "How did they know this?" She replied, "God knows when
you do kind things." Betty created the magic for me, and I bet she
is smiling, knowing that I am now doing what she once loved
herself.
I would like to thank my clients who play a huge part in my
learnings, as every reading I give I learn more about myself.
To Kelly for her brilliant artwork, just one simple email to her with
my vision and she created the cover in a matter of a day!
To Eilis, through thick and thin, from the age of four, we remain
good friends.
Preface
This book is about Mediumship and my journey into it. I did not
know anything about Mediumship. It was not until I was an adult
that I understood what it was all about. I was told that you were
born with this gift, and this was confirmed by books I have read
which talk about Mediums who can see dead people and also
communicate with them. I struggled to believe in Mediumship.
Unless I can feel it and see it, it is not real. Or that is what I
thought.
Religion to me was an escapism. We learnt about angels, saints,
and were told mystical stories. Were they true? I never thought
about that; I just enjoyed the whole magical process. I never
actually questioned if what I was told was true or false.
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Introduction
When I was growing up, I did not know anything about
Spirituality, not in a metaphysical sense. We were brought up as
Catholics, but not traditional Catholics. We went to Catholic
Schools, church on Sundays, and I do recall my First Holy
Communion. I recall it being like a party, with my Aunty Doreen
doing my hair. We would then attend an hour-long church service.
We would all line up and walk towards the altar, looking like mini
brides and grooms, to receive our first holy communion. The
Host, which was likened to a piece of dried bread, was placed on
your tongue by the Priest. Then you were given a sip of wine.
After the ceremony, you receive a medal and then there is a party.
So you can see why I enjoyed the mystical side of Catholicism.
I started school at the age of five, where most of the teachers were
nuns, there were only a couple of 'normal teachers' or lay teachers,
teachers who were not Catholics. If we were not being educated
by nuns, we were going to funerals, to sing in the choir. I loved
funerals! Any excuse to get off school. I left school at 16 where I
started working. The stories, songs and prayers we learnt became
a distant memory. I did not miss the Catholic upbringing, nor did
I ever feel I was scarred by the experiences. Maybe it was due to
my lack of maturity that I never had the depth to think about the
teachings of 'The Bible'. In fact, my whole family stopped going
to church once I left school. I guess there was no point as we all
had our lives to live. So that, I thought, would be the end of any
spiritual experiences.
I would still hold onto my memories, though. The first time I
recall the magic of Spirit was in class, I would have been around
seven years old, when a nun asked the class to turn around and
look at my Aura. It was then we learnt about the different colours
that can surround our heads. She went on to explain why all the
photos of the Saints had a white light around their heads, as this
was the light of God, their Aura.
I use to pray to Jesus, mainly if I wanted something, like a bike or
something else trivial. I would barter with him, that if I received
these items I would be nicer to people and would go to church on
a more regular basis. These promises were soon forgotten by the
following next morning.
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Every week we would line up to go to Confession. We would see
the Priest, in what can only be described as a stand-alone wardrobe
with a curtain between us. We would then tell him all our sins for
that week. This was in confidence, even though he knew us all
personally! I am sure he would have talked about some of our sins
over a whiskey with his fellow Priests. He would then, on behalf
of God, abolish our sins by giving us a penance of ten Our Fathers
and six Hail Marys, depending on how severe the crime was. I
would sit next to my best friend Eilis, and we would have to think
hard about what we did that week that would make the Priest
happy. I am sure the Priest just thought all children were sinful in
his eyes, and if we did not turn up that week, we would be
questioned by him as to why we did not go to confession. So to
keep the peace we often made up sins. Not that we were perfect
children, we were just children. I can recall saying things like,
hitting my brother or not doing what I was told. Once forgiven, I
would come out of the confessional box with my punishment and
Eilis, and I would wonder around the church, looking at the
pictures on the wall, these images are called the stations of the
cross. 14 images were placed around the church depicting the day
Jesus was crucified. When I think about it, they were quite
gruesome. At the time, I never thought about it. While we would
walk around the church saying our penance, we would hold rosary
beads. I still have rosary beads. I sometimes use them when doing
readings. Eilis, my friend, had to be more of an angel than me, as
the priest always visited their house. Being an Irish Catholic
family, Eilis had to do the Catholic thing, once she left school,
she dropped the faith and went pagan for a while. Now she is one
of nature's earth children. I think most of my friends, once they
left school, did not go back to the church.
Being brought up in a Catholic environment taught me a lot about the
Angels, Saints, God, Jesus and everything else mystical about Heaven.
And that is what Heaven and Hell were to me, a magical, mystical
place where there were saints and sinners, magical fairies and wishes
came true only if you were good, though! Not such a bad thing really.
I loved the stories, never understood the Bible, but the pomp and
ceremony that surrounded events, like Easter and Christmas brought
magic into your life. I was too young ever to think that there was more
to it, until many many years later.
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In the Beginning
In the beginning, God created the Heavens and Earth. This is the first
verse of the first chapter in the Book of Genesis, a book we regularly
read at school. We studied it, read scriptures from it, but today that is
about all I recall from the Bible. I think motel and hotel owners have
even stopped placing the Bible inside the bedside table drawer. That
was a novelty, always seeing a Bible in the drawer of a motel or hotel.
I do recall staying in Wellington once, and a Priest would come
around and sprinkle holy water on the door of each motel room. The
Priest would walk by holding an Aspergillum. An Aspergillum is a
standing vessel with a tapering lid. The top of the lid has holes in it
this is where the (holy water) comes out. Doing this, I guess, allowed
the motel owners to be vigilant in the protection around their motel
and the people staying, as parts of Wellington were on a fault-line
and having the motel blessed was their way of protecting it from an
earthquake. Although that explanation did not reassure my son when
we were staying there!
The last visit to a Church was when I was 17. It was Christmas
Eve. I was with my friend Rosemary and we full of the 'Christmas
Spirit'. Ok, we were a little drunk. We decided to go to Midnight
Mass. Rosemary was a regular church goer, so it was a case of
having to. We ended up at the church, in our drunken states, with
woks on our heads, as we felt it appropriate to wear hats on this
festive occasion, singing our hearts out. I think the Priest and
most of the congregation were full of the 'Spirit of Christmas' too
as no one took any notice of us. I rarely go to church now, unless
it is a wedding or funeral, but it does feel like home when I do
enter one. The rituals and smells all come flooding back.
I would later learn that being a Catholic, or having the
background, made a lot of sense when I was introduced to
Mediumship.
When I was around 10 or 11 years old, my mother had a friend,
Betty, she was a lovely lady, she was one of those family friends
you called Aunty until you realise they are in fact just a friend of
your mothers. Betty would often visit, with her son Alan. Alan
had Down Syndrome and my sister, Bronwyn, had Rett
Syndrome. Mum and Betty met going to the IHC together
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(Intellectually Handicapped School), as it was called back in the
'60s. Betty was very much into mediumship, she spent a lot of
time practising it and was involved in circles, (you will read more
about circles later). She had an Indian Chief as her guide and on
occasion she would find a feather in her house. I was fascinated
by these stories, but even then I did not realise what she was
involved in. Betty went to Mediums for readings, and my mum
would go along too.
Going to Psychics was something my mother did. As a young
woman, my Aunty Doreen would take mum to see the Gypsies at
the local fair, and they would get readings done. Coming from a
small town of Raetihi most of the Gypsies would have been just
local ladies dressed up. But back in the 1950s it was illegal to
work as a Medium. They were probably treated the same as
Prostitutes, and looked upon as soliciting for money! The
readings were all a bit of fun and never taken seriously.
When my Aunty and mother moved to Auckland, they continued
to visit Mediums. Knowing they could have been arrested the
Medium would cagily open the door and would ask if they
worked for the police, once it was confirmed that they did not
they would then go inside and have a reading.
So although we were all Catholics we were looking to see what
else was out there. We never really thought about the
contradictions of being a Catholic and dealing with the Occult, as
it was called back then. Going to a Medium was looked upon as
just a bit of fun. No thought was ever put into the whys or where
of how it all happened
As I mentioned earlier, my first taste of Mediumship was through
our family friend Betty. She regularly went to Mediums, and she
would also hold meetings at her home. Betty introduced Mum to
a Medium, who lived in South Auckland. I will point out that
Mum is still a skeptic even though she goes to Mediums. Mum
went into her home and the first thing the woman said to her was,
"Well you can take that sore neck with you." Mum was surprised
as she did have one but did not let on. The women then asked her
to get Betty back as she had a message for her. Mum never found
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out what that message was. And all Mum recalls of the reading,
which was over 40 years ago, is confirmation of a sore neck. So
whatever went on that day, remains a mystery, as I am sure my
mother got told some things! As she continued to go and see her.
I was around 19 or 20 when I went to see the same woman. She
told me I would meet two men, one would have a ring on his
finger and be involved in boats, I would marry him. I did meet
two men, one was involved in Greenpeace and lived on a yacht.
The other, whom I later married, worked on towing boats.
Although I went to a medium, I never really thought about how it
all happens. I guess it was like going to see a Counsellor. You
paid your money, and you came out with insight into your life. I
did know that if I had a question about my life, I would contact
this woman in South Auckland, and I did so for many years. She
was always accurate as to what the future held for me. She never
talked about guides or angels, she just simply chatted to me, I
never thought about where the information was coming from. I
just thought she could read my mind and magically knew about
the future.
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Awareness
I met the man, as described by the Medium, we married and had
children. Spirituality was a term I never used, or even
contemplated. If someone asked what religion I was, I would say
Catholic, regardless of the fact I never went to church, except
when the children were baptised. Huh? You are thinking,
Thought you said you stopped going to Church. Yes, we had the
children Baptised as we felt it gave them a sense of belonging to
something. Having them Baptised, to me, meant they could enter
the church of God and be welcomed. I loved the pomp and
ceremony of them getting dressed in white, having them blessed
and named. Having God Parents, all of that gave me a sense of
doing the right thing, and giving them a sense of who they are and
somewhere they belonged should they need to look outside of
themselves. How naive was I to think that a ceremony like that
would give them an identity!. I do not regret it, as I enjoyed the
process However my children have never stepped into a Church.
I got my first a set of Tarot cards; the Rider Waite set, .at Victoria
Park Market. Victoria Park Market was a great place back in the
1970s they had Fortune Tellers, batik clothes, and the smell of
incense use to waft through the air. It was a vibrant place.
When my first son was little I decided to do a Tarot course,
mainly for a hobby to meet people. It was an opportunity for my
son to go into a crèche and for me to have time out. I recall going
to our local Community Center to learn Tarot. I had all the books,
but even then I did not think anything other than I was learning
about Tarot cards. Even in the 1990s some people were not happy
with us learning Tarot, I recall stepping out of the center to a few
angry people not happy with what we were learning. It was the
Devil's work, and we were delving into the occult. I am not sure
if I was any good at the cards as no one ever actually said
anything. I went, learnt something, and then I would go home and
put them away. The only time the cards would come out was
when there was a party. My friends would ask me to get my cards,
and I would give them a reading, still not sure of what I was doing.
There were a couple of times I used the cards and I did wonder
why they were so accurate. I stopped using the books to explain
the cards, as it became too complicated, and I could never
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remember what each card meant. I learnt the layout, Celtic Cross,
past, present and future. I would get the person to give me ten
cards I would lay them out in a cross and then just say the first
thing that came into my mind.
One time I was giving my friend's boyfriend a card reading. I did
not know him very well, but through the cards I recall telling him
that he was going away, and everyone would be sad about that. I
assumed because he was Australian he would be going back
home. I asked him if he had plans to do this, and his answer was
'no'. We left it at that, and I did not think about it anymore, until
a few months later we heard that he had drowned. My husband
then reminded me of the card reading. The next reading I recall
was another friend and her boyfriend. She asked if I would give
him a reading. I did, and he was so amazed that he questioned me
as to how I knew 'this stuff' as he had not told anyone. I started
to think the combination of the Tarot Cards and wine worked very
well. Never once did I think I was getting information from any
other source.
I did not play with my cards much after that. They would be put
away after I had my second son, as time and parties were few
then. One night, heavily pregnant, I woke to the feeling of
someone sitting on the bed. Half asleep I looked at the end of the
bed and saw nothing, dismissing it as a dream I fell back asleep.
Shortly after I felt a weight on my bed, like someone sitting on
the bed. I kicked my legs under the blankets to see if I could kick
whatever it was off my bed, then woke fully with a jolt when I
felt the solid form. I saw a shadow sitting on my bed as quick as
it arrived it disappeared. I recall telling my friend about this and
we agreed it must have been the baby coming to "check me out"
before his arrival.
I did not have any further events like that when the children were
little, so reading tarot cards just became a hobby, not to be taken
seriously.
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Circle
I was bored with my job, and so I decided to study psychology,
through the psychology I learnt Hypnosis, this was opening up a
whole new world to me. I had never known much about meditation
until I got into Hypnotherapy. Hypnosis was an excellent tool to
help me relax. It was then I knew I was beginning my journey into
Spirituality.
I learnt about Spirit, in 2008, when I was invited to go to a circle.
A circle is where a group of Spiritual people meet up and sit in a
circle and communicate with Spirit. These groups are usually run
by a Medium. I went with trepidation as I was not into anything
airy-fairy and certainly did not want to go to something where there
would be a bunch of weirdos doing strange things. But I went
along, mainly as I was interested in doing meditation. I arrived at
the hall, to be pleasantly surprised to see that the people were pretty
normal. In fact, they were all very lovely, and some are still friends
today. The woman running the group was very much a no
nonsense lady and I liked that, as I was too. Being the professional
she picked up immediately that I was a skeptic and took this as her
challenge.
I would go to this circle every week. The medium would conduct a
meditation and then she would go around the circle asking people
what they saw. Meaning, what visions did they receive in
meditation.
You would hear things like people sailing away in boats, under
waterfalls, flying in the air, walking through rose gardens, talking
to their dead relatives. I use to hate it when she would come to me
as every week it felt like it was the same dialogue.
Her: " Did you get anything?"
Me: "No."
Her: "I think you did."
Me: " Well you are the psychic. You tell me."
Her: " You are under a veil, and you are not ready yet, so just keep
trying. One day you will open up."
Open up! Open up to what? I never 'saw' anything for months. It
did not bother me as I enjoyed going, as the people were lovely,
and it was nice just to be quiet for a couple of hours.
During the circle, you learnt about Spirituality, Spirit, Guides and
how to communicate with your loved ones who had passed. This
was done by doing the meditations and seeing if you could feel
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anything. On the odd occasion I could feel a draft at my feet when
we were in meditation. I was told this was Spirit walking around.
One particular evening, I did feel that draft again but this time I felt
a whoosh go by and saw a priest, all dressed up in the robes they
wear, I vividly saw the cross on the back of the robe. When I
opened my eyes, the Medium said a friend of hers, who was also a
medium had just passed away. Then several people confirmed they
saw what I saw. The ladies name was Mary Lane. I mention this
as she crops up on a couple of occasions during my journey.
During my development, we would do various exercises. We
would bring photos in of people who had passed, and then we
would try and connect with our Guides who would then tell us who
was the person was and something about them. I took a photo of
Betty. I thought she would love to be part of a circle. The person
who was giving me the reading did ok. She 'got' that it was an aunt
or someone who you would call aunty, I was impressed. But that
was all she got. Most of the sessions were about meditation and
talking about what you saw.
One day the Medium decided to crank it up a notch, and we all
gathered around this table and put our hands on it, she blasted out
a song, and we had to sing it over and over again, with our hands
on the table, eventually the table started to move. The top of the
table started to ripple, and the legs moved from one end of the room
to other, with us still holding on to the table. This was called
physical mediumship. That blew my mind, and I wish I had
recorded it as no one believed me. We were told that doing that
was the lowest form of mediumship and not to do it unless with an
experienced medium. I guess you could attract all sorts of
problems if you could not control it. But it was a lot of fun.
I also recall we had to stare at someone's face, for such a long time,
to the point your eyes got sore. Eventually, their face would distort
and change into the face of a dead person,
a face that was often recognised by someone else in the group.
This was called Transfiguration. This physical Mediumship was
very popular in the 20th Century where Séances were all the go.
That too was interesting. I was starting to see that the two worlds
between life and death were starting to come together.
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Every week, we would practise communicating with our Guides,
but I never really got anything. I think I guessed well, but never felt
it as much as everyone else did.
However, I enjoyed, it, it allowed me to get my cards out again and
start using them. It also allowed me to be a lot more open to what
could be.
It was when I started going to circle that I started a journal; I would
write down what happened that night and any messages I received.
So although I was not getting anything, I enjoyed getting the mini-
readings from the other people.
On the 20th April 2009, a few months after joining the circle, I had
my breakthrough. I was doing Meditation, not expecting much.
Immediately I felt my father-in-law, Howard beside me. I loved
Howard. He was like the old fashioned father, a great granddad to
the boys. He taught them the good stuff like building and
gardening. He loved his shed, and he loved the boys. It made sense
he would come to visit. As he stood beside me, I then saw myself
inside a large crystal pyramid. We were all in sitting in it; I looked
up, and I saw a flash of my father and sister. Then I saw Jesus
Christ. Yes the big JC himself. He came over to me, took my
hand, and we walked through this garden. He told me to touch the
flowers. As I touched the flowers, he asked me how they felt. I
said they felt real. He then said, "Believe in your heart for what
you see and feel is real and do not let anyone tell you otherwise.
Be comfortable with Jesus who is the Spirit." Then he took me back
into the circle, and he left.
I jolted back to reality and opened my eyes to see the eyes of the
Medium on me. The group then went around talking about the
visions they had seen in their meditations. While this was
happening, I kept saying to myself, I cannot tell them this, as they
will think I have made it up.
As I was creating a story in my head to tell them, or an edited
version of it, it came to my turn. I looked at the Medium, who said,
"I think you need to tell us". But I was afraid to tell the group what
I had seen as I knew they would not believe me. After some
coaxing from the Medium, I told the story of the vision I had just
experienced. There was silence for a little while when someone in
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the group said. "You have to be a Catholic. Only Catholics get
visions like that, I'm a Catholic and got a similar one."
That was the evening the veil was lifted.
Evidence
Shortly after that evening, things started to change for me, in the
Spiritual sense. I became more aware of my surroundings, I asked
a lot of questions and demanded answers. When I say I demanded
answers, I would talk to myself asking questions about, “Why me?
Why can I not see anything all the time and where is this leading
me? My circle of friends changed, as my belief system changed. I
had nothing in common with them anymore. I was attracting more
spiritual people; they would stay in my life for a period then they
would move on. I continued going to group until one day the
Medium invited me to a psychic fair to do readings. I was horrified,
scared and certainly not ready. I remember calling my friends up
and asking them to come along and visit me as I did not want to
feel like an idiot sitting there all alone. The medium who ran the
circle was running the fair so I knew that I would be quiet as most
people would want to go to her. She had invited a few other people,
and that is where I learnt about the different modalities like Reiki,
Energy Healing, the list goes on and on. I did not quite understand
what it was all about, but it made for an interesting day. My friends
turned up to support me, but much to my surprise, I had people
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come to see me and they appeared happy when they left. This fair
opened the door to another fair. It was during a psychic fair that
Mary Lane's name comes up again. I was standing at my table
waiting for someone to come to me when this dear old lady walked
into the hall. She struggled to walk and had the aid of a friend and
a walking frame. I do not know what made me look at her, but when
I did, I noticed the fair organiser pointing to me. The women slowly
made her way over to me. As she sat down in front of me, she said,
“I use to go to a lady called Mary Lane, and now I feel I need to go
to you”. I thought WOW, how does Mary know me, as I had never
met her before, and I only felt her when she passed. I gave the
woman a reading, and she became a regular client. The more fairs
I did, the stronger my confidence became.
I started to do readings at home on a regular basis and soon had a
small client base. I started off with just asking for donations. For
some reason, I got it into my head that I now had a gift and as a gift
I should give it away, so I did not charge. This was not a clever
decision as I was very drained, and the types of people who came
to see me were the types that sucked the life out of you. They would
phone me day and night wanting advice. One day a person phoned
me and wanted to book in. For the first time, I was asked me how
much I charged. Before I could think about it, a figure came out of
my mouth. This is how I price myself now; Spirit gives me the
value. She turned up, and when she sat down, she said. “Do you
know Mary Lane”? I said, “No, but I have heard of her.” She
continued telling me what a lovely person she was and that she
lived just up the road from where I live. I could not believe that I
lived in the same street! Did Mary take a liking to me in the circle
or something!
After a few months, I became confident in my readings. Still using
the Rider-Waite deck, I would easily give readings and people
seemed to be pleased. Giving readings started to work in my
favour as I was finding I too was being protected. That intention
of giving readings and connecting with my guides also allowed my
guides to protect me. My concentration span does not last long
enough to do a meditation so I found that I would get my insight
when I would tune in to give a reading.
I had been separated from my husband a few years now and wanted
to meet someone special. Online dating was quite new, and I only
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knew about it as my ex-husband had met his partner there. So I
figured if it worked for him it would for me. I started talking to a
guy called Mike. He seemed very nice. We met, and it all seemed
fine, we then met a few times, and I guess his expectation was to
have sex. He texted me saying that when he comes over this is what
he would like. I told him that was not going to be the case and do
not come over. He said he was on his way. I phoned him to tell him
that I was no longer interested, and he yelled and screamed into the
phone at me saying something about women using him and playing
games. Totally different to the man I had met. I was terrified as I
did not want him turning up. I got a text from him to say he would
be at my place in 10 minutes. I went outside as I heard a lot of
commotion. Outside there were fire engines and police cars. I soon
found out that there had been a huge gas leak, and they have
blocked the street off, so no vehicles could come in or near the area.
I laughed, as when I went back to my house one of the police cars
had parked outside my place. So if Mike drove by he would see the
police car and think it was for him. Another 'Wow' moment. The
second attempt to online dating, (yes that did not put me off). I was
to meet a man in the city. As I got to the road that leads on to the
motorway on-ramp, I noticed a car ahead had broken down and
had blocked the way. I turned the car back and tried another road
only to find that road was also blocked by a truck and trailer. I
literally could not get out of my area. I phoned the man to say I
cannot make it, and he yelled and told me I was just a player.
Another save for me.
The final attempt, to my blind dating, was when I met a local man.
He was a funeral director, lovely person. We hit it off and saw each
other for about a month. All was going very well. One day he
invited me to the funeral home for a drink after work. I went along,
and we started talking about Mediumship. He asked me to take a
look at the person he had laid out for the funeral and see if I picked
up anything. I thought this would be a good test. I described the
man's sister and a few other details. The Funeral Director brought
out a photo that was to go on the coffin and it was a photo of the
sister I had described. I went to circle that night, and when I walked
in the door, the Medium said. “I know what you did today, and you
should not do that” I was told off for being disrespectful.
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One day my funeral director friend came to visit me. For whatever
reason, I offered him a reading. He agreed. As I was doing the
reading, it suddenly came to me that he was married. I asked him if
this was correct, and he agreed with a shocked look on his face.
“How did you know?” he asked. “ I didn't. “The cards told me,” I
said to him, most upset. That was the end of that; I would leave
love to fate.
Spiritual Churches are run in a similar way to a traditional church.
You go along, sing, pray, but instead of a Priest talking you listen
to a Medium, who will channel messages. This is called Platform.
Platform is when a Medium is invited to deliver messages at a
Spiritual Center. When I was invited to my first platform at a
Spiritual Center, I was extremely nervous, to the point of feeling
ill. When I arrived I was supported by people, most of which were
Mediums, who encouraged me to step up on the platform and do
my best. I stood up, not feeling sure if I was going to be successful,
but I asked my guides to come through and before I knew it, I was
channelling messages. Later that evening a Gentleman came up to
me. He was a very experienced Medium and had been around for
years. He asked me how long I had been doing platform. When he
found out, it was my first time he said I looked like I had been doing
it forever. I was to meet him again at a Spiritual event where he
gave me a message and said that I was an old soul who had ignored
her spirituality in the past; this was my final life path, and that is
why it was second nature to me. I had been fast-tracked. I found
this very helpful, as it explained why I had picked up the reigns of
Mediumship so quickly.
Things moved pretty rapidly, in regards to my spirituality. Every
month felt like years of experience. I still continued doing my day
job until one day I was having a talk to myself and asked the
question. “Why do I not see Spirit like other Mediums?”
I was working as a Property Manager so went off to a property to
take some photos as the property was vacant, and tenants were
required. I stood at the property and just snapped away with my
camera. Later I uploaded the photos to my computer. As soon as
the photos were uploaded, I saw a face hit me on the screen; it gave
me such a fright! I called my friend who had come with me to take
the photos and asked her if there had been anyone on that property;
she confirmed that it was just us.
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I sent the photo off to a friend who was very spiritual and a Reiki
Master, he came back and said there were a lot of orbs in that photo
and felt it was on sacred land. This was the most amazing thing
that had happened to me as just that day I had asked myself, “Why
can't I see spirits?”.
It was at this moment that I knew that if I asked questions,
regarding my spirituality, I would get the answers.
Helensville
Property where photo of Spirit was taken. 2009 Copyright Brigid Curran
My Childhood
I phoned my mother to tell her about my spiritual journey; I said I
had been thinking of selling my business and dedicating my time
fully to this journey. I do not think she understood what I meant by
that but commented that it did not surprise her that I was, as she put
it, 'that way'.
When I was a baby my mother took me to school to pick up my
brother. One of the nuns came over and looked into the pram and
said, “You watch that one, she is going to be special.”
As we talked more about my childhood, I brought up our old family
home and said to mum that, when we lived in the house next to the
cemetery, I use to see things, but I thought that was what everyone
did. Mum was confused and said, “We never lived next to a
cemetery.” We did, however, live next to a house where a child had
been run down on that driveway. It started to occur to me that
perhaps, I had a vivid imagination, or I was experiencing the
afterlife.
I did not have a lot of experiences, but as an adult I started to
understand why I was the type of child I was.
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I did not learn about the occult; I only knew what we saw at the
movies or on the television. One night my friends and I were
camping outside in a tent. Mum had been listening to the news and
heard that there had been an escape from the then local mental
institute, Oakley, now Carrington Technical Institute. We had the
option to come inside or camp out in the garage, which had a secure
door to it. We chose the garage. There we were about six of us
sitting in a circle trying to call in spirits. My friend, Eilis, decided
that we should try and call her dad since he had died years prior. So
we did. We did the usual “Is there anyone there? If you can hear us
send us a sign.” We did this a couple of times and as we said, “Give
us a sign” a broom came flying through the garage window. We
screamed and ran inside, with my brother laughing hysterically
behind us.
The other memory I had was a little more real, in the sense that we
lived next to an old house that had been empty for a while. Tenants
moved in and from that day on I would hear a baby cry. When we
got to meet the neighbours I asked them where the baby was. They
said they did not have one, but they too had heard a baby crying and
thought it was coming from our place. They soon left that house
and it was bulldozed down. Later we learnt that a baby had died in
that house.
I was extremely shy as a child. I was happy in my company, and
would happily converse with myself. I was comfortable with
friendships with much older people as I was interested in their
stories, I had a handful of close friends growing up, and some who
remain friends today. But I never had a lot of friends. Although I
would converse with myself I never saw dead people, nor did I see
them walking the streets, nor did ghosts come and talk to me. I just
liked talking to myself; I found it comforting to talk through things
with myself. I felt I was a lucky child, meaning that I always felt
protected. Children get into mischief, but I never got hurt although
I put myself in some silly situations sometimes. So perhaps I did
have Spirit around me.
I was extremely sensitive as a child and this use to embarrass my
mother as she was a very sociable women. I can remember being
enrolled in college, I was 12, and I had to have an interview with
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the principal. I hardly spoke a word to her and to this day I can see
my mother striding ahead telling me how embarrassed she was that
I would not speak to her. My eyes use to well up in all sorts of
situations, and as I got into my teenage years of 13 and 14, I did not
want to be around. I felt I did not fit into this world. But now
looking back, I can see that I was simply sensitive to the energies
around me.
Once I started dating, working and living away from home, I settled
into the life of friends, boys, work, weekends and parties. Again
when I think back on the things I did, I was surely protected, as I
hung around with some real idiots!!
Coming Out
I continued going to circle as so much was starting to happen that
I needed the support. One night I came home, and when I walked
into the house, I felt ill. I looked over at my Rider-Waite cards,
which were sitting on a shelf near the door, as I got closer to them,
I started to feel sicker. I picked up the cards, and they felt strange.
I had the strong feeling my guides were telling me not to use them
again. I wrapped them up and put them away in my drawer as I
knew one day I would gift them to someone, and that did happen.
I felt uncomfortable doing readings without my cards as they were
like a comfort blanket as people loved looking at the pictures, and
I hated people looking at me! Although I no longer read cards,
meaning the interpretations from the book, I liked to have them
there to confirm what I was actually saying. That weekend I went
to a psychic fair and met a lovely lady, her name was Dwariko von
Sommaruga. She, along with her friend Catherine Cook had
created a New Zealand version of Alchemy Cards. Dwariko gave
me a reading, and I fell in love with the cards. I still use them today.
Dwariko guided me with the cards, telling me that my journey
would be in spiritual counselling. I left on a high, as these cards
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were just beautiful. Dwariko passed away six months after me
seeing her, so the cards are extra special to me.
I started to get tired of working, in the traditional sense, I had
studied psychology and hypnosis, but I really enjoyed doing
mediumship. One day I said out loud, “I cannot do both, working
in property management and readings” as I felt they did not work
in alignment. One was positive, and one was negative. Shortly
after a man phoned to get hypnosis, to stop smoking. When he
arrived, I asked him if he would prefer a reading instead. He agreed
and, well, through the miracle of the universe, he ended up buying
my business.
My business background helped me in creating the website,
marketing and promoting myself at a professional level. I started
doing readings at home and at fairs. I stopped going to circle as I
became busy with my readings, and I felt I had learnt all I needed
from that group.
It did not take me long before I got bored just doing readings plus
I was not earning enough to make a living. I realised I needed to
find something to give me a mental and financial boost. Again
almost immediately I was offered a short-term contract that
allowed me to work and do my spiritual work. By this time, I had
a network of lovely spiritual people around me so decided to start
up fairs myself. I found a lovely hall in Dairy Flat and that became
our regular place to run fairs. My name soon got out, and I could
not run the fairs and do my spiritual work, so I let the organising of
fairs go and went back to doing fairs that other people organised. It
was a lot less hassle, and it allowed me more time to learn about
the direction I was going in.
I have two brothers, and both of them did not take it lightly that I
was doing this type of work. I think they felt I was going through
some personal crisis. The relationship between my brothers and I
have never been the same since I started working within my
spirituality. They just wanted me to have a 'normal' job. But I was
too into the work I was doing and stopping it would feel like I had
lost part of myself. My family changed a lot. Those who did not
understand it thought I was nuts. Poor thing, her husband has left
her, and she thinks she can talk to dead people!. Others thought
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that I was just a mind reader and that it was some party trick. So I
found it easier to disconnect myself from my family and just
concentrate on my work.
The days, months and years would go by, and my belief system
constantly changed. I started to believe that there was a much
bigger source out there.
My lessons became stronger and faster, the more spiritual work I
did.
Spirituality, Guides, God, Energy
We are so captivated by and entangled in our subjective
consciousness that we have forgotten the age-old fact that God
speaks chiefly through dreams and visions. William Blake 1757-1827
Spirituality and Religion are quite different, in my opinion. I have
previously talked about my religion now let me share how
Spirituality works for me.
Spirituality is my belief system; I believe that there is a higher
power that supports me and guides me. I have confidence in the
feelings I receive that the guidance I am given is accurate as when
I follow it, opportunities and the “good stuff” happen for me.
When I get in my way and try to force things to happen, I usually
get stuck, get into conflict and mess up. Guides are the force
behind my decisions. God represents everything good. But saying
that I do believe in Jesus Christ, fictional or otherwise. I saw him
in a vision, and that is all the proof I need. I do feel the presence
of guides and feel their protection. Some of the people I have
developed, or have given readings to have incredible looking
guides, they could be Indian Chiefs to Animals to even Aliens, I
guess guides go into alignment with your personal belief system. I
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am black and white, so my guides feel very “normal.” I have felt
a Nun as a guide. I remember I was doing a healing - that is when
you place your hands on someone's shoulders and send energy - I
opened my eyes and saw my hands change into bony old fingers.
The person who I had placed my hands on also felt them too and
said she thought there were two lots of hands on her. I could see
that the guide coming through was a Nun.
When I talk about feeling protected, I do feel like there is a shield
around me, albeit invisible. It feels pretty real. The guides come
in when I do reading. “Come in” means I simply ask for protection,
guidance and direction for my client. Then I can give the reading
knowing that the words I give are guided and not my own. The
way I know this is I rarely remember all my readings. I only recall
some information as it is information for me to take on board. A
lesson I need to learn. That is why I love giving readings, as I am
always learning.
I talk to myself all the time, although I have an expectation that my
guides are hearing it. I often talk to family members who have
passed, although they are not very helpful. However they weren't
when they were alive, so I guess you do not change, just because
you die. Sometimes I can feel the presence of my guides,
sometimes it is very subtle. I can count on one hand when I have
felt them strongly. Most times it is subtle but if I listen and follow
my guidance the opportunities are huge.
The first real visual I had was when my mother was not home, and
my brother received a call to say she was in the hospital. We did
the usual checks with the hospitals, and no one had seen or heard
of her. I yelled out and said. “Where is she!” Next thing a movie
screen drops down, right in front of me, with a movie of my mother
walking with a shopping trundler. Next a clock comes up showing
me a time of 11am. I wait till 11am and phone her. She answers
the phone, oblivious to the fact that the whole family was out
looking for her. The call, my brother, had received, turned out to
be for the wrong person.
The second time, I was worried about going into surgery. When I
went to leave to go to the hospital, I yelled out, again, “ You sort
this out as I do not have a clue anymore!” At that, I got the Beatles
song, Let it Be, “Mother Mary comforts you, speaking words of
wisdom, let it be”. That song played over and over in my head
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right until I went to the theatre. When I woke up, I saw my father
and my sister sitting on my bed, (both have passed) I had never felt
so comfortable.
Sometimes I am proven wrong too. I was doing platform one night,
and someone asked me if I saw Auras, I said 'no'. As I commenced
doing Mediumship, I noticed a woman sitting at the back, and she
was glowing in pink. I had to laugh and point it out to the audience,
telling them never to say never as you will be proven wrong. This
beautiful pink aura was all around her head. As I connected with
her, I soon realised the reason for that was her brother had just died,
and he was sending her love.
So you do not have to have a bolt of lightening to have proof. Just
know, if you are feeling protected, or life is going smoothly, you
are following your guidance.
Albert Einstein proved scientifically that energy becomes matter
and matter becomes energy according to the change in the
frequency of vibration. The human energy field is seen as varying
layers of coloured lights around the body. As the particles of one
energy field pulsate and dance farther apart at a higher frequency,
they intermingle with the particles of the other person and other
living matter including the Earth. You may sense or feel a familiar
presence in a crowded room. Then you see a friend. When I began
to feel energy fields, I became skeptical and confused. Were they
really there? Did they have any meaning?
The best way to observe universal energy is to simply relax and
gaze out into the blue sky. You will see tiny globules making
squiggly patterns against the sky. They may be tiny white balls,
black spots, they appear for a second or two and leave a slight trail
mark.
We, as a society, have changed, and I often hear words like,
'sensing', 'energy', 'holistic', 'good vibes', 'bad vibes', 'bad and good
energy' in everyday life. This is showing me how open we are as a
society in embracing that there is another force, bigger than what
we can explain, let alone describe. It is all about trusting your
instincts.
So no matter what your “Religious” practice is you can connect to
a higher vibration.
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Through such practices as meditation and prayer, you can reach
states of expanded consciousness which open up your sensory
perception. Ancient Indians call it 'Prana', Chinese, have 'Yin and
Yan' and Jewish 'Kabbalah', just like the Christian religious
paintings portraying Jesus and the crew surrounded by fields of
light.
In 1911, D William Kilner reported his studies of the Human
Energy Field through coloured screens and filters. He described a
growing mist around the whole body in three zones which he called
Aura. Kilner found that the appearances changed from person to
person depending on age, mental ability and health.
Angels see the steps we need to take in times ahead and are
capable of connecting us more quickly to our divine origins. All
we need to do is open our hearts and extend our hands. Then we
too can fly upon the wings of angels- Unknown
It is amazing what you can see when you are a creative visualiser.
It is difficult to see beyond where you are at this moment, but it is
even more of a challenge to figure out how to get there. At the
onset of my Spiritual journey, I learned to visualise, to see
something in my mind and accept it as my reality.
We are all Spiritual people having human experiences and it is our
human selves that hold us back. Understanding that another source
is out there and seeing the proof soon trains your mind to forget
what it has been conditioned to think. I firmly believe in keeping it
simple, I know there is more out there than I could ever imagine,
and I could go on a quest to find out more, but then that takes away
the simplicity of it for me. Life is meant to be simple; we make it
complicated.
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Readings
I have talked about readings, giving readings. Readings are
information that you receive, just like any creative person, singer,
writer, artist is often “given” the information, channeled from
somewhere. When I do a reading for a client, this is channeled, I
sometimes use my lovely cards, as I mentioned earlier, as a visual for
my clients. The first thing I do is ask my guides to come in and guide
me; then I ask the client for their name and birthday. This allows the
guides and the client's loved ones to hear the voice and dial-up. I liken
it to dialing up the number to talk. Sometimes clients will try and be
negative and will not talk as they like to test. The guides can still work
with this, but why would you want to waste their time, your time and
my time doing this? Make your appointment with a Medium a pleasant
one, treat it as having a session with a loved one and you will get so
much more out of it.
Now and then the guides will sit me down and will give me information,
I just write and write until I stop.
This is a communication they gave me for a reading I was asked to at a
Spiritual Center. It was at a time where a lot of people were feeling like
they were in limbo.
As a spiritual person I am given 'Readings' to pass on. This was a
channeled message written for a talk I was invited to give at a Spiritual
Center.
The following readings, or any readings are chanelled, they are never
edited as they are given directly from Spirit and to edit means you are
putting your own personal slant on it.
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20 July 2014 Communication with Guides
Thank you for showing up, we know that the past few weeks feels like a
time of limbo for some people. There is energy of change around us.
There has been talk about changes. What are we as your guides doing
when you are feeling lost, flat or just uninspired?
Whilst living in a human existence your Souls are ever evolving. We
are all affected by the current environment, tragedies locally and
internationally, energies and personalities of those that we connect with
on a daily basis. You are all ever evolving and as guides we have to
accommodate that.
We know you struggle with change, we feel the disconnection, we hear
you say you have no direction, no inspiration and basically feel like you
are unsupported. We know this can last a day, or maybe weeks, months
or years but as your guides, time has no meaning. We are constantly
moving you forward guiding you to new opportunities and new
learnings. We understand that you like to feel the security of knowing
who we are, where we have come from and our intentions for you. That
is fine but understand we are your guides and whatever the situations
we will assist you.
We have seen your belief system, we can see the core of you. When you
are feeling rattled or challenged in your belief we know the core of you
is still intact. It is just your ego that has attached itself to the
challenges. That is fine, you are allowed to do this as you are having
a human experience. Forgive yourself. You are human.
When you are feeling lost, disjointed or sad, embrace it and know that
we are working behind the scenes to move you into a different
vibration, where you will continue learning and growing. Know that
you are always protected, the path you are on is the path you should be
on at this moment in time. But be ready for change, to be moved and
guided onto another journey. For whatever reasons, do not allow your
ego to drive your journey because that is when conflict, heartache and
all those other negative emotions come to be.
Live the truth of the universe by believing in the truth of Spirit. When
you incorporate this belief into every aspect of your being and every
part of your life, remind yourself that you are perfect and unique
representation of us- your holy spirit and you will find that you will be
equipped to handle anything.
No matter what appears before you today, know that there is a greater
truth and understanding and you are given this because you are ready
to be moved to a higher vibration. Show up and keep showing up, that
is how we know you care.
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This is one I love. Do it if you like.
Close your eyes and let's have a moment.
Think about a time when you were the happiest in your life.
How was your health during this time?
How did you look at the world and yourself?
Chances are you felt fantastic both about yourself and life in general.
Think about yourself now.
Are you happy?
How is your health?
Are your relationships strong and loving?
How do you feel about your friends and family?
How is your career and financial situation?
How do you feel about yourself and the world you are in?
Open your eyes and think about this.
How you feel right now is your present. If you maintain this you have
an insight into your future. So checking in.............Are you Ok?
Remember laughter enhances your immunity. You have the ability to
create.
The Afterlife
What happens when you die? Is there a light leading you to your loved
ones? Or is that just in the movies?
As a Medium, I have spoken to many who have passed, and the stories
seem to go into alignment with stories I hear and read. Yes, there is a
light. Sometimes you will see it, sometimes you won’t. What is that
light? I like to think of it as the door to everlasting happiness. We
often, if you are spiritual, talk about the light. When we are talking
about people who are living their passion who are truly happy, they
live in the light.
Another terminology is “the light went on” when you connect with a
person, and they have also connected with themselves. I see this a lot
when I am doing a reading, and you see “the light go on” when the
person gets what their purpose is, or gets the answer to something they
have been pondering for some time. This can be a magical time.
I have the honour to talk to people who have passed over. One I recall,
as it was so sad and so funny at the same time, some would say
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morbid. I will share the story so that you might understand that it is
not a sad story. It is a story of learning.
I am fortunate as a Medium to receive the answers to my questions.
One way or another the answer will come. This particular day my
question was, “Is there a light when you pass and what happens when
you pass”? I have heard stories from people who have told me that
they have had near death experiences, where they have gone outside
of their body during an operation and watched over themselves,
enabling them to describe the whole scenario to an amazed surgeon
after they recover. I have also heard that people have had the pull to
what appears to be a light where they can see their family, maybe a
mother or father, and when they are just about to walk through the
light they wake up. This usually happens when a traumatic event has
occurred, and your soul leaves your body for a while. Who makes the
decision as to whether you stay or continue? I recall after my operation
waking up to see my father and my sister sitting on my bed. I felt a
sense of contentment. Then the surgeon came in and told me that
during the operation something strange happened. It was like she was
being guided to where she needed to go.
I was talking to a lady and while we were talking I felt the presence
of a passed one, a young man, who had a very playful energy. This
man came through all excited to see his friend and wanted to share his
story with us both. He too was a spiritual man and had a lot of
questions that he wanted to be answered. He continues to tell me
about his passing. One evening he decided to kill himself. He wanted
to see if there was a light when you pass. Now you can imagine, no
one in their right mind would do this and yes he had been drinking,
amongst other things. He continues to tell me his story.
“I was in the garage and decided to get into my car and start the
engine. The carbon monoxide was going to send me to sleep, and I
would then know if there was such a thing as a white light.” I will add
here, this was back in the day before emission controls on cars. Thank
goodness it would be a difficult task to do today! “As I was sitting in
the car, and being very conscious of what I was feeling, I saw a light.
I thought, WOW there is a light. Then I realised it was not a light at
all; it was the light to the garage. Someone had walked in and caught
me, and now they were going to save me. I panicked as I knew then if
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I was to be saved I might have brain damage, and that was not the
plan. Next thing I know I am here, in the afterlife. I did not see the
white light as I panicked, but through the panic I felt peace. I also
realise that was part of my journey as now I give guidance in the
afterlife about suicide and passing, so I am now a teacher.”
I thanked him for his story, but then I recalled that he had a friend who
had killed himself, so where is he? He responded with, “Oh no, he has
to come back. He shot himself. You are NOT to kill yourself because
your life becomes too difficult. You have to work through these things.
His soul will return to learn that”.
I found it interesting that here is a soul who did kill himself, but
because his intentions were of wanting to know something, he would
not have to come back and learn. I guess he was doing his learnings
in the afterlife. And who is to know that could have been in his
blueprint?
Split Souls
I read that a friend of mine, Pete, had died suddenly at home (aged
51), as stated in the death notice. I had not seen him since I was in
my twenties, so I had wondered what had happened to him.
Something told me he had taken his life. I soon dismissed this
incident and did not give it another thought until months later
when I had a dream, a vivid dream.
I found myself walking up a hill behind a man in red shorts. I
looked up and saw my friend Pete, the way he looked in his
twenties (when I knew him) -curly hair, moustache, cute smile.
We walked together into, what can only be described as a hobbit-
like cave with hospital beds. I noticed crutches and hospital
equipment by this bed. We talked and not knowing how Pete had
died; I asked him what had happened. He said, “I found life just
too difficult and as a result of what I did, I have to come back.
Please do not be sad as I will see you again.”
Next thing I have that feeling of falling back into my bed as if
someone has dropped me from the clouds. The months went by,
and I forgot about this dream.
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One day I was having a conversation with a man, his name was
Paul. He was so familiar to me – his build, mannerism, smile - but
we had only just met. As we were talking he said something to me
that jolted my memory back to Pete. I asked where he was from
and when his birthday was. They were the same as my friend Pete.
Coincidence, maybe. I asked if he had connections to the area
Pete lived in, and he did. Although he did not know Pete, he knew
of the name.
This chance meeting turned out to be a whirlwind of events for
me. I had a friendship with this person. It appeared he had a split
personality. One minute loving and caring, and the next moody,
angry, and depressed. I did not need this in my life, so I
endeavoured to end the friendship. Every time I would ignore him,
I would get pulled back again to reconnect. After a very erratic
year with him I decided I would just ignore my intuition, and him,
as he was driving me mad. Simple right? Wrong!!! When you
work with Spirit, you have lessons to learn so that these messages
and lessons can be imparted onto others.
One evening, my guides asked if I would go and see Paul. I had
not seen Paul for a while, so I ignored this strong feeling. Then the
feeling to connect became very strong. I felt I was being carried
to his house. Like a mad woman, I found myself knocking on his
door. The front door, back door, window. I started to fear the
worst. He finally answered. He came to the door and asked me in.
He seemed smaller, almost childlike. He looked soul destroyed.
We sat and talked, and he explained how he was in his car and felt
like driving into a wall and ending his life. He went on to say that
life had become too difficult, and he had thought about suicide a
few times, but instead he had the strength to seek out the help of a
counselor. At this point I knew I was talking to Pete.
Had Pete come back to work through his suicide and used Paul to
connect with me?
Later that night I meditated on this situation and my guides
explained that when someone takes their life, they have to live that
life again to learn the lessons and to move through. Because I had
a connection with this person, and I was on a learning journey, my
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guides thought it would be wonderful for Pete to relive his journey
with me.
After that meeting with Paul, I never saw him again. I felt this
story was unfinished, so I invited Paul for coffee to see what
changes had occurred in his life. When he arrived, he was not the
person I knew. There was no resemblance in his appearance to
Pete. In fact, he was a complete stranger to me. That part of the
lesson had been learnt and not only had Pete healed, but Paul had
also healed too.
While writing about this, I asked my guides if I would ever get
concrete proof that Pete did commit suicide. I received
confirmation from Pete's brother. Here is an excerpt from his
email to me:
“Mother told me Peter had taken sleeping pills after drinking too
much and unfortunately accidentally passed away during the
night. The official verdict was suicide. She confirmed that Peter
had had a deep depression for several years prior to the event and
was on some very strong anti-depressants.”
Receiving confirmation was important to me as I am always
the skeptic.
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Soul Mates
Previously I talked about split souls and how when two souls are
going through a similar journey the souls may be split so that both
parties can 'enjoy' the lessons learnt.
I did not know Paul, but I knew Peter, I had been dealing with clients
who had people pass through suicide, so I was asking the questions as
to what happens. When you are working with Spirit and ask a
question, it is likely you will receive an answer via an experience. I
later found out Pete had committed suicide and then connecting with
Paul I learnt that your soul must heal, and Suicide is not an option.
I often have clients come to see me about meeting their soul mates.
In my experience as a medium, I am not sure if meeting your soulmate
is a wonderful thing as the soulmates I have come across have lessons
to learn off each other. My understanding of Soulmate, unlike a Twin
Flame and Split Soul, is that the other person is also aware that they
are your soulmate. Where are Split Soul is there for a healing purpose,
as in the case of Paul changing once he healed and the catalyst that
brings a Twin Flame together to deal with unfinished healing.
A soul mate is two people who are connected soul to soul, that missing
piece. You can have many soul mates. You could have a relationship
soulmate, a spiritual soulmate, a soulmate as a pet. But I firmly
believe a soulmate is a missing bit or link to your soul.
We are souls in human bodies. How many times have you connected
with a complete stranger? How many times have you said your
friends are more family than your birth family? We are simply soul
connecting with souls. Some stay some leave.
I do feel that the soulmate journey is not as high energy as the twin
flame journey.
Twin Flames
When you are on your spiritual path, you are learning all the time.
People come into your life to show you parts of themselves, regardless
of whether you are aware of this. Often they are mirrors reflecting
what we are missing about ourselves. Some leave an impact; some
do not. I learnt about twin flames in quite a brutal manner, I thought.
I was having a conversation with a friend based on missed
opportunities. My life has not been an easy one, and when I look
back, I often wonder if I did not have the depth I have today would I
be so affected by it. The conversation continued on about how we
would have conducted our lives differently with relationships, money
and family. There was no rhyme nor reason as to why we were
reminiscing about our losses; it was just that sort of day. My friend is
not a spiritual person, so our conversation was quite different which
was interesting. His were more what he lost materialistically, where
mine was quite different, it was hard to explain, but it felt like I had
lost my sense of true contentment and happiness.
When we got home, I started to feel quite miserable and started to cry.
It was one of those moments where it felt good to cry, but you had no
real reason to be crying like that. The next day I had pulled myself
together and got into my day. Still feeling shell shocked as to why I
was so upset. I opened up my computer and fell upon Twin Flames.
I read that a twin flame can be a person who connects with you and is
the catalyst for you to make a change. I had completed writing a book
based on cycalic events that occur every 7-years. My book.
Transform your Psyche, had dealt with everything I had gone
through. But the more I read about twin flames, the more I realised
that although I had dealt with my past by acknowledging why it had
to happen. I had not had a jolly good cry about it.
What had happened was I made a connection with a person who was
going to instigate my healing, unbeknown to him. What I had been
experiencing was that feeling of broken dreams and lost opportunities.
I was mulling over my past and become lost in wishing that I had
acted or chosen differently. I had never acknowledged and grieved
my losses. But I was also fearful of the future and because I was busy
doing my spiritual work I had overlooked my own healing.
A twin flame is an energetic energy that has come into your life,
holding that mirror up to allow you to look within yourself. My friend
was the twin flame, the catalyst for me to do this.
Healing
We often hear the words “healing”, or “I am a healer”. I
mentioned earlier in the book that the traditional hands-on healing
is usually done at a Spiritual Center where some music is played,
and people will come and sit in chairs and healers will stand
behind them and place their hands on their shoulders. That is the
basic explanation. I am sure there are variants to that. What the
healers are doing is basically tapping into your energy field and
correcting your aura or energy (both are the same to me).
Your Aura or energy field can be photographed too. There is a
special camera that was developed by a Russian couple, Semyon
and Valentino Kirlean. This camera is able to take photos of your
Aura. However, your aura changes and so the photograph is
merely a reflection of where your energy is on that particular day.
I recall just before my sister passed away her Aura went very dark,
a murky brown colour. That is when we knew it was time to say
good bye. Our Aura is a reflection of how we feel, where our
energy is at. I am sure you have said at some time. “I just get a
bad vibe or energy off that person” or vice versa, you are
immediately attracted to someone's energy.
So when you sit in a Spiritual Center, the Healers are asking Spirit
to make the Aura brighter, take away any darkness, illness and
balance your mind, body and spirit. You do not have to go to a
Spiritual Center to get healed. There are many types of Healers
out there, but most of all you have the ability to heal. Every
helpful thing you do or kind word you say is healing somebody.
A developed healer can “tune in” to connect with their higher self,
that energy or God spirit that we spoke about earlier. Once they
draw on that energy, they can assist with helping the person heal.
Obviously it is important that both participants, the healer and the
client, both are accepting of this type of healing.
I guess the 'the laying of the hands' as done at the centers, came
from the Christian era when Jesus would lay hands and heal.
There are examples in the Bible, and many older Healers like to
follow that traditional way of laying the hands on a person. In
fact, it is a natural thing to take someone's hand when they need
help, with an intention to make them feel better. That is Healing.
We heal with our actions, be it with our hands, or our words. So
without realising it, when you do a nice deed for someone to help
them out, you are in fact healing.
Healing can be done anywhere, as God is everywhere right? You
can self-heal too. By setting the intention, laying your hand over
the area that you feel needs healing and saying a prayer or asking
for help, if you are not the type who likes to pray. Meditation is
also a great way to heal and guided meditations where there is a
voice to help you mediate is helpful for those who cannot stay still
for long. There are many meditations on the internet. Just go
through and select your favourites. Do it on a regular basis and
you will soon get used to just relaxing instantaneously. You can
give healing to animals, the same way. Sitting quietly with them
and as you are stroking them, asking the higher power to heal
whatever may be troubling them.
A friend of mine came over one day and saw that I had a new old
cat. She was a rescue cat and was not very well. She had heart
problems, but she was not ready to be put down, so we took her
in. My friend gave her some healing, and before you know, it this
cat's energy had increased from this placid little bundle that would
sleep all the time to this lively cat that would run up and down the
stairs. I contacted her later to thank her but said,” I actually
preferred the cat when she was quiet!”
Healing, done with the right intention cannot hurt you, there are
so many myths about people picking up bad energy, or being
attacked and feeling sick I do not believe this as you are protected
all the time, regardless of whether you remember to ask for
protection. Healing makes you feel calm like you are floating. It
is a lovely feeling, and you feel warm inside, much the same way
you would feel if you were mediating or connecting with your
Guides.
Healing can be done for anyone, regardless of whether you know
them or not. You can send healing to your friends overseas or to
someone you know who needs help. In fact, send it to those who
have hurt and upset you. Then you both will feel better. Often
people prefer to go to a natural healer, rather than a traditional
medical person when they have come to a brick wall with their
wellness. Healing can assist. I enjoy healing and doing
meditations, although I struggle with settling my head, I do enjoy
the brief moment where I see the colours swirling around in my
head. As you know, we are surrounded by light. Focus your eyes
on something now, in a bit, you will see a glow of white around
it. I recall doing a course once, it was very boring for me, so I just
concentrated on the facilitator, who was very passionate about the
topic. The more she spoke, the brighter the light became. Try it
next them when you are at a lecture or show. Watch people in
their passion and you will see the glow of the light behind them.
Nothing is nicer than looking at colour through a prism. You only
need to walk into a church, and you see the golds and purples. It
is interesting that we talk about universal healing, one light, etc.
All the colours are universal too. Spiritual people often use
purples and golds. Our Auras are made up of many colours and as
our moods change so does the colour. We all know the saying 'I'm
in a dark mood'.
Colours have been with us since the beginning of time, and they
all have their own meaning. The shades will change and so will
the vibrancy. I recall banging my head one day, and as I took
myself to bed to recover, a huge ray of white light was beamed
through me, it was warming, healing and felt great!
We all know the basic colours, Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Blue,
Indigo, Violet. The main colours on the colour chart. Each of these
colours represents where you are in your energy.
Blue is the universal healing colour, which makes sense. The sky
is blue ( and white), when you lay on the green grass and look up
at the sky, you immediately get a sense of peace. Blue enhances
your psychic abilities assisting you in your intuition.
Green, the colour of grass. As you lay on grass, you are feeling
your tensions go away. Green represents peace, with peace comes
growth and rejuvenation and health.
Red is passion, life and energy. It regenerates you. I often tell
people to wear red if you feel you need that extra power in that
meeting you are going into. Red will boost you into action.
Remembering that white is around us too, mix the red with white
and what do you have? Pink. Pink is lovely to see and receive,
that feeling of love. Pink can heal your heart.
Indigo, the wisdom, the mind, the desire to learn and understand.
When you are studying, put a lovely mauve scarf on, or wear
something mauve.. Just to remind you to rewind and relax. Mauve
embraces your Spirituality, protecting you while you go on your
journey of discovery.
Violet, is about courage, growth, strength, love beauty and fun,
innocence and purity.
Gold, that yellow ball of energy in the sun the power, the warmth
that penetrates us. It brings us laughter, fun, those lovely sunny
days where nothing matters, wonderful opportunities. It is the
highest of colours, the colour of life. It sharpens your intellect.
Yellow is about clarity, re focusing and truthful insight.
So when you are laying down and relaxing, close your eyes and
visualise the colours going through your body. Determine what
the most prominent colours are and you will soon start to
understand what you are lacking and what your true desire are.
Mediumship
Human beings have attempted to contact spirits throughout most
of history. Shamans and witch doctors traditionally contacted
spirits, and the oracles of ancient Greece were often consulted for
advice. In the eighteenth century, Europe, Swedish scientist
Emanuel Swedenborg created controversy and accusations of
heresy when he rejected orthodox theology in favour of his
visions. He believed that spirits could actively help people and
that Mediumship proved the existence of life after death.
Swedenborg was a respected inventor and scientist, but at the age
of fifty-six he entered into a spiritual phase in which he
experienced dreams and visions. This culminated in a spiritual
awakening, and he claimed that his eyes had been opened so that
from then on, he could talk freely with spirits in the afterlife.
Why would anyone want to talk to someone who had passed?
Before I wrote this book I asked a few people, who are skeptics,
what do they know about Mediumship and what it mean to them.
Most thought it was a load of rubbish, but some said it would be
nice to talk to family again. Most of the clients I see just want to
make sure that those who have passed are doing ok. Are they
happy? I never thought much about Mediumship until I started to
develop. I never thought about what happened to the person when
they died. I knew they went up, not down and that they were still
around us, but I guess I just thought there was another country
where all the dead people hung out, and when I did a reading, I
would dial up and someone over there would call them to the line.
It is important to understand that mediumship is not a gift given
to a chosen one. It is not magic or is no way associated with
games you played with Ouija boards. Because someone can
connect it does not mean they are spiritually better than anyone
else.
There are two types of Mediumship. Mental Mediumship, and
Physical Mediumship, I mentioned Physical Mediumship earlier
where we were able to move the table. This is the manipulation
of energy where others can see it. Mental Mediumship relates to
the communication or channeling because it can be referred to as
Telepathy. Your five senses are not being used, but you can hear,
feel and see what Spirit are trying to communicate. You are
always in control, and you can influence what takes place. Your
voice does not change; you know you are in a totally different
state. Although I say I am in control, I do not have control of
what I am saying, so can find myself in a difficult situation where
I may have to talk about something that is uncomfortable.
However, I firmly believe that Spirit only gives you what you can
handle at the time.
Mental mediumship is more common and as the environment
changes the connection to Spirit is becoming easier. I am no
scientist but do feel as the energy around us changes, the easier it
is to connect. During my time as a teacher in Mediumship I have
seen people who have the ability to do automatic writing or
drawing, this is when they go into a slight trance, and their hands
are controlled. The end result can be an amazing story or picture.
There will always be skeptics and as long as a Medium can
produce evidence that usually changes the opinion of a skeptic. I
love it when I do a reading for a skeptic, and they are left
gobsmacked about the proof they have received.
I am often asked, “What is the difference between, Psychics,
Mediums, Clairvoyants?”
The word 'Psychic' is used to explain a lot of the abilities
explained here, where people commonly connect and through
their own extra-sensory perceptions they can read one's thoughts.
Psychics and Mediums work on different levels, psychic taps into
your energy and a Medium communicates with Spirit.
Clairvoyance means 'seeing, this is through the mind's eye', like
watching TV in your head, similar to the story about my mother
going missing and a picture screen being shown in front of me.
That was in my mind's eye. Because it is so vivid, you can explain
and describe what you are seeing.
Clairaudience means 'hearing' Spirits voice but not seeing them
Sometimes you may get songs in your head or music. This is quite
common, and if you have ever visited me, you will notice that I
often ask my guides to repeat or explain something they have said.
You will recall the Beatle's song, ''Let it Be” in my head when I
went into surgery.
Clairsentience. This is the most common, especially when you are
starting to tune in with your guides, that feeling of their presence.
At the beginning of my development I use to feel them at my legs,
when I was at circle, like a cold breeze. Most commonly is that
feeling of something over you, like a cobweb, or something
touching your head. Also when you are starting out giving
readings to clients, you can often feel the physical pain of the
person who has passed, like a heart problem or whatever ailment
they may have.
All or some of the above may occur when you are working with
Spirit. I try not to label what is happening, I just go with the flow
and allow my guidance to direct me in the reading.
Can Spirit see into the future? This I get asked this a lot. This is
where the Psychic intuition comes in. Spirit will assist with future
readings, and this is done when the client is truly stuck and needs
to move forward with something, so if it is for the good of the
client Spirit will assist you.
Another question I get asked, is”Can bad Spirits take over your
body?'. No. I sometimes see people who claim to be psychically
attacked. Spirit will not possess you as you are always in control.
What it means is that you are easily influenced by your connection
to Spirit. You can easily stop it. I think some people just like the
excitement of Spirit working within a person and they tend to go
overboard, rather than just shutting it down.
Exercises
Before we start on some spiritual exercises, do something I wish
I had done. Start a journal of your journey. It will go so fast that
before you know it, you are walking in a spiritual path doing some
amazing things. It will be nice to look back and see when you had
your “light” moment.
Practicing is vital when you want to become a Medium. You do
have to dedicate time to it. I recommend going to a development
group because then you are forced to practice.
1. First introduce yourself to Spirit. Do not get all formal and
uncomfortable, be your natural self. Tell them why you want to
connect. Tell them your fears, hopes and expectations in regards
to your development. Why do you want to connect with them?
2. Have a regular place to go to them. For instance, a nice chair
that you sit on. This is your 'intention' chair. When you are coming
home, you can visualise that chair and say to your Guides, “I will
be home soon, I am going to sit in our place, and we are going to
chat.” You do not have to do this forever, but at the beginning it
is a great tool as it sets an intention with your Guides.
3. Make a play date. When you come home and you want to have
a chat. Light a candle or incense or play some nice music. Sit
quietly and speak to your guides.
4. Once you have got your place of intention, say a prayer. Some
people are formal; some are informal. I ask for protection around
me as I communicate, I ask for clarity in our communication and
empowerment. You will find your words.
5. Sit quietly for around ten minutes, with your eyes closed. If
you have music, that is fine. I do not use music I just sit quietly
and ask for a link.
6. If you struggle to clear your head, stare at something, like a
candle flame, a picture until your eyes get tired. Then close them.
7. You will then feel a warmth, or even the cobweb feeling or have
a knowing that something is with you, hold that link. Gently ask
for some insight.
8. When you feel it is over, then before you leave write what you
felt in your journal. Do not worry if you got nothing, or
something that did not make sense. Whatever you got write it
down.
9. If you maintain a link, remember to communicate. If you have
nothing to say or are at a loss for words, just look at what you see,
or feel. See if you can see if it is a male or female, what they are
wearing, what connection do they have with you.
10. Trust. Go into this trusting, as your guides are learning to trust
you too.
11. Once you get the connection you can ask those questions.
Like how did you die? What are they doing now? It is always
great to see what they do once they pass.
12. Another way to get information from your guides is asking a
question and watching for the answer. It could be a song on the
radio, a sign anything. This is now a time to keep your awareness
open.
13. Some of my clients play games to develop their intuition.
They will ask a question, and if the traffic light turns red, it is no
and green it means yes. Or they ask for parking places close to
venues.
14. Finally, if you can meditate do so. It helped me in the
beginning. Although I never got anything for ages, my biggest
breakthrough was when I was meditating. There are a lot of
meditations, guided or not, on YouTube. Find one you like and
stick to it for a while and you may be pleasantly surprised.
Who are my Guides
If I had a dollar for every time I was asked this question. It is not
a simple answer, but I will do my best to give you an insight in
how it all works.
An exercise I use when teaching development is to learn who your
guides are. This can be done by meditation or simply doing the
following.
Find a place in your mind's eye where you can recall at any time.
It could be a park bench at a beach, or it could simply be your
couch. Visualise yourself sitting on it and as you are sitting there
you ask for one of your guides to come and sit beside you. This
does take practice but persevere. When you feel the presence of
someone beside you, look at their feet, slowly move up until you
can see the face. Once you have a description, then ask the
following questions.
“Who are you? What role do you play in my development and do
they have any advice for me?”
You may find they will say nothing. That is ok. Or you may find
it is a family member. Do this on a regular basis and you will soon
get to know who the big players are in your life in the Spirit
Realm.
Just remember to trust what you see. Never think you made it up.
Your Spirit Guides are simply that, Guides. They are here to
smooth the path you are on. They do not live your life by making
your decisions. They will guide you, and when you chose to take
another path, they are there to greet you when you meet up with
them again. The story I share is my personal experience with my
Guides. Everyone will have their experiences. There is no right
or wrong in Spirituality. It is what it is.
If you were close to a member of your family, and they pass, it
makes perfect sense they will be around you all the time, watching
over you and your family.
When I am working with Spirit it is like tuning in a radio; I get the
right frequency, and then I dial in. I simply ask for spirit to
connect with me. Doing this I am raising my vibration and spirit
is lowering their vibration so that we eventually meet in the
middle. Telepathy plays a part in it as I soon get a mental link.
My hearing is magnified, and I will start a conversation. When I
am taking a group, I will ask for all the guides to come in for the
group and stand by each person, this allows me to tune into them.
Guides can be ancient and often you may hear of people having
Indian guides, like mums friend Betty. I have a nun who works
closely with me in healing. I am aware that we have people like
this on the astral plane who are drawn to us to help us out. As with
China and Native American Indians, they do come from a spiritual
energy, so it does make sense they will come through in their
native clothes. However it does feel cliché when you do say, “ I
see a large native American Indian with all its feathers standing
by you,” but it happens. I guess one needs to experience or see it
to believe it. I just say, have an open mind.
As a medium, I have a group of guides who assist me. I do not get
too caught up in names as I am very much aware that the guides
change from time to time. I do believe you have your primary
guides who are with you from birth who stay with you till the end.
They make up part of who you are. Then you have the short term
guides who come for a purpose, be it for training or to assist in a
situation. I recall I was giving a friend a massage as he had put
his back out. I am nowhere near a massage therapist, but he
moaned incessantly that I thought it might be a good opportunity
to try out my healing skills. Before I started, I asked for a guide
to help me out. Next thing I am giving him this incredible
massage, whilst being instructed by this little Chinese Guide. He
was amusing telling me to push harder in certain places and work
harder when I did the massage. My friend was a big man, and I
could hear the guide saying,”Push harder, he is a big boy, you need
to push harder.” Once my guide was done my friend said it felt so
much better. My Chinese masseuse never returned.
Your primary guide is your best friend. That is what it feels like
to me. I talk to him all the time. Yes, my Guide is a man. I ask for
help, especially if driving in the rain. I ask for support if I am
going through tough times my Guide steps it up and becomes
more physical. When I was going through my cancer “stuff” I
felt so supported by my guide. I felt him with me every step of
the way, guiding me in what needs to be done. We have lots of
guides. I can only imagine hundreds of them and they working
behind the scenes directing us.
When I am working and doing readings, my guides become my
boss. They will guide me into what needs to be done, give me
advice and channel the information required for the client. Only
twice has the guide told me to stop the reading and ask the client
to leave. In both cases, they were men, sent by their partners.
They did not want to be there, and all they wanted to know is if
they were going to sell a house. I know this can be significant for
the client, and I am often guided on those decisions, but when a
client disrespects the reading and ignores everything else they are
being told, only wanting materialistic information, the guides lose
patience. So my guides can be quite harsh at times, not only with
my development group but with me.
But as they keep reminding me, humans can be difficult
sometimes.
I do recall doing a reading for my son. As he sat down in front of
me, a wall came down between us. It was my guide protecting
me from the emotions I would feel during the reading. I gave my
son a reading; then I felt the wall being removed and I looked at
my son who had tears in his eyes. I immediately turned into
'mummy' and wanted to know what happened. It was all good,
apparently. Till this day, I still do not know what was said.
I firmly believe you have your primary guide, some call them gate
keepers. They look out and protect you. I am sure mine is kept
busy. Then you have your teaching guides like the one who is
helping me write this book. I do remember my guide assisting
me in writing Transform your Psyche as my editor, Katrien, would
call me up and ask me about certain chapters and I did not have a
clue. It was not until I got the book from the printer that I read it
fully and thought, wow, that is interesting. If your guides have
something to say, and they want the Universe to know about it,
they will do everything in their power to make it happen.
So to answer the question, “Who is my guide?” Get to know the
feeling of the main guide as that energy does not change. Form a
partnership, a friendship and an alliance with them as they will
facilitate the other guides who will steer you on to the path you
should be on.
Before I sign off, something I learnt and has been helpful for my
clients. When you are feeling lost, in limbo and unsupported,
know you are not. Your guides are working behind the scene to
move you into the next phase. I liken it to the changing of the
guards. We feel a little unsupported until they get their act
together! Yes, I often get impatient with them too.
Keep your requests simple, ask for opportunities and watch the
magic.
I hope you enjoyed this taste of mediumship, please visit me
online and say hello.
Brigid
General Information
It is difficult, to develop as a Medium on your own, as you need
the guidance of an experienced Medium. It is not impossible, but
it is nice to have the confirmation from someone that you are
doing it correctly.
I mention “circle” a lot in my development. There are two types
of development groups, open and closed. The open group is for
people who just need a bit of guidance and then they may go away
and try it on their own or with friends. The closed group is a group
of people who have been together for a while and are at the same
level, the energy of each of them is built up and when they get
together they can quickly tune in. It is important to be
comfortable in the group you are in. If you are not, then leave
and find one that you like. The person running it will never be
offended as they know that it is important to have an energy
connection.
Developing as a mediumship does require dedication. Some
develop quicker than others, that does not mean they are better, it
is just the way it is.
It is paramount to keep the dialogue with your Spirit going. I talk
to mine all the time. Sometimes out loud, sometimes in my head.
If I am stuck or confused and do not know what to do, I simply
ask them to bring an opportunity to me that will help me. This
always works.
The one thing that my clients usually forget in development is
communication. Often they get the connection, or they feel
something then they wait. Until I say, ”Have, you asked them
who they are, or what they want to say?” “Oh yeah, I forgot,”
they say. They get so excited about the connection; they forget
to actually communicate.
I know I said this before, but I cannot stress how important it is
to have a journal. It will assist you in your development. Write
down your thoughts, hopes and dreams and watch Spirit assist
you.
Glossary
Aura is a field of subtle, luminous radiation surrounding a person
or object like the halo or aureola in religious art.
Circle a group of like minded people who meet on a regular basis
to learn about mediumship. Now called Development.
First Holy Communion is a Christian ceremony held in the
Latin Church tradition of the Catholic Church, as well as in many
parts of the Lutheran Church and Anglican Communion, although
other parts of these denominations traditionally allow reception
of Holy Communion after Confirmation
Guides are incorporeal beings that are assigned to us before we
are born that help nudge and guide us through life. They're
responsible for helping us
Mediumship is the practice of certain people—known as
mediums—to purportedly mediate communication between
spirits of the dead and living human beings.
Rett Syndrome is a neurodevelopmenal disorder that affects girls
almost exclusively. It is characterized by normal early growth and
development followed by a slowing of development, loss of
purposeful use of the hands, distinctive hand movements, slowed
brain and head growth, problems with walking, seizures, and
intellectual disability
Down Syndrome- is a naturally occurring chromosomal
arrangement that has always been a part of the human condition.
Down syndrome usually causes varying degrees of intellectual and
physical disability and associated medical issues.
References
Cook, Catherine and von Sommaruga, Dwariko. Songs for the
Journey Home.
http://tarotjourney.co.nz/
Curran, Brigid. Transform your Psyche: Your Journal to Self-
Discovery.
http://www.brigidcurran.com
The History of Mediumship-
http://www.newworldencyclopedia.org/entry/Mediumship
List of books and workshops
Transform Your Psyche: Your Journal to Self-Discovery.
Discover the threads we bring through in to this life, once we
learn them we see we are not a result of our past. We are not a
result of the relationships we have had, nor are we a result of our
upbringing.
Available on Amazon or www.makingachange.co.nz
Visit www.makingachange.co.nz to find our more about
Workshops or Development.