Saturday, January 2, 2010

On a bitter cold day in New York City, I read two beautiful female clients, age 30, who came here from New Jersey and parked their car in my building's underground garage.

On the way up to my apartment, it was not hard to miss the spirit of an elderly woman as we entered the elevator. I said, "A spirit named Stella just got in the elevator with us. Do either of you know her?"

Both looked at me in disbelief as she was the deceased grandmother of one client. That set the tone as the day progressed with many spirits bringing messages - making us laugh and cry. Alas the readings were over as the clients set off for home and the spirits went ... one never knows where they go. What a powerful day!