Last night a friend of mine was having a psychic to her house to do readings, so I went. I'm not sure why I went other than that I wanted to see how this lady did things and maybe even for a little of my own validation. Its not like I haven't visited psychics and clairvoyants before, but since I've started to communicate directly with the spirit world, I haven't.

Early in the evening she asked if anyone had recently been to a graveyard or a funeral because she was getting a lot of spirits and at that point, I told her that I also communicate with angels and with the deceased. I thought it was important to let her know because when there are that many spirits, things get very confusing. Though I'm sure she is more skilled than I, I thought it was unfair to possibly muck things up with spirits that were hanging around me. When I told her, she nodded and said, "Josephine, a descendant of yours tells me that this is in your bloodline and that you need to be doing what I'm doing."

As the night went on, I became distinctly aware that I do not want to be doing what she is doing. First of all, it is VERY difficult to do readings for people when they want to contact deceased loved ones. Usually, there are many spirits around and it is hard for me to sort through them and to figure out who they are "attached" to. I don't see that I could ever do it in a group situation like this lady does. It was hard for her and she had to blurt things out and try to match what she was getting to the people in the room. Some of it was very accurate, but a lot of it was not and thats the way it works with spirits.

I was drained just being in the room. There were TONS of spirits around. It sounded to me like a low murmuring of a large group of people, but there were a few spirits that stood out. A man in his late forties or early fifties that stood in the doorway of the kitchen most of the night. He was balding, wore glasses and his name was Edward. I didn't say anything to anyone as this wasn't my thing, so I don't know if he "belonged" to anyone in the room. There was also an old lady with long, grey hair that had a very nice smile. She sat to the right and behind Willow and I think she was Native American (as Willow is). Her energy felt beautiful, but again, I said nothing.

I don't like the word psychic (see my past post about terms), but Willow is clearly very intuitive. At one point she said, "Who just bought a popcorn maker?". I laughed. I didn't just buy one, but I've been looking at them and been popcorn crazy for the past two weeks. I decided to stop eating microwave popcorn and pop it the old fashioned way, so getting a popcorn maker has been on my mind. There were quite a few other things that she picked up on around the room.

As for me, I'll continue to do my Intuitive Spiritual Readings, which are one on one, but I don't think that I'll do it in a group like she does. I admire her and think that she is very brave to work in this way. If you want to check her out you can find her at www.willowearth.com. Blessings.
Cheryl