
How it all began
My story starts off when I lived in a Farmhouse as a
child. Now this was no ordinary Farmhouse it was a cookhouse for a Manor House
near by. Which was bombed in the II World War this home of mine played host to
some very unusual goings on, and I always sensed things around me, but never
took it on board from fear of what I might see, and what might happen. After 16
years of living in fear my parents broke up and we all moved out which split
the family up forcing us to find separate places to live making me grow up very
fast. I found it hard and ended up living with friends when I met Maureen.
Maureen believed in the higher life and used the Tarot, she introduced me to
automatic writing, this is where you put pen to paper and wait for it to start
writing by itself.
Yeah right! But hey how wrong was I as the pen did start
writing and the messages did start coming through, and I was able to give
messages for those who were around me. Scared but intrigued I carried on. It
was like a party trick, before long I was doing lots of automatic writing most
of the time. After a few months I was so in tune I would know what was coming
before I could write it. In the end I gave up the use of the pen, and just
received the messages directly. Along with this I started to get a vibration,
which many other mediums also receive. This is where spirit comes close to you
and sometimes touches you, and I would see white shadows forming around me.
This carried on for several months, until staying with my Father for a few
weeks, in a small village in East Sussex, in the middle of nowhere. One
particular night I was dying for a cigarette, as the house was no smoking I had
to go outside, back then I had an old CB radio, in my car so started to play
around with it. I started chatting to an old man from a neighbouring village,
after chatting for 20 minutes, I flicked on the interior light, and looked to
my left to find a woman sitting in the car next to me! This was very scary, and
I looked away very quickly, and when I looked back she had completely vanished,
but I could still see her in my minds eye. I told the man what had just
happened and described the woman to him; he thought I was winding him up. I
then told him what I had done in the past with automatic writing, which
intrigued him. He proceeded to ask about the woman I had just seen. I told him
that I felt her name was Joan and that she had had problems with her stomach.
Cutting a long story short, he knew who she was, and told me she had lived in
the village and had died 2 years previously. He was shocked by all of this and
not sure if I was winding him up or not. I told him I was staying with my Dad
and had not been to the area before. He went on to tell me that Joan had died
of stomach cancer.
Soon after I started to see in my minds eye a gentleman, in
a navy uniform by the name of Albert, again I told the man on the CB who was
still recovering from the information about Joan. Then there was complete
silence! I keyed the microphone and asked, Are you OK mate?
Well that was 17 years ago, I have learnt much more about
the Spirit World since then. Having helped a lot of people along the way with
the loss of their loved ones. My gift can give guidance through death and
life. And can hopefully lessen the boundaries between these two incredible
Worlds.