The Boy Who Was Afraid Of Balloons; A Story Of Connecting With Energy

When you call out into the Universe, someone will aways hear you. Come read the story about the day I connected with a little boy, somewhere in the world.

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“But I don’t want to go to the birthday party” said Stephen. His mom replied with “but you should go, you’ll have fun and all your friends will be there.”

“But I don’t want to go! “There will be balloons and clowns and lots of noises! I want to stay home with you mommy!”

“Steven go get your present and let’s go in the car. I’ll take you to your friends house, you’ll have a good time.”

I’m sitting outside right before sunset enjoying the beautiful colors in the sky listening to the birds and watching them get their last meal for the day before they bed down when I hear from Steven.

“I’m afraid of balloons! I’m afraid of balloons! Keep them away! Keep them away!”

And I heard this in my head over and over.

I didn’t mean to smile to myself when I saw little Steven in my minds eye, only about eight years old, blonde hair and the most gorgeous blue eyes you could imagine. He also was horribly afraid of balloons – from what I heard.

From what I heard? Where is this information coming from and why is it so clear in my head? What’s happening here?

Primary colors fill the room. The smell of birthday cake was in the air and there were children playing games, running around,  eating cake and having a good time and then there was Steven in the corner of the room.

I saw him standing there with his hands and his fingers in his mouth, shaking. His blonde hair and white face were almost the same color he was so pale from fright.

He was calling out for somebody to help him, anyone.

And I heard him! I heard his cry for help. Not that it was a serious event but to Steven, it sure was.

I thought for a moment then remembered that some people really do have a fear balloons. I remembered when I was a kid I blew a blown up so big and I was so proud that I got it so very very big until it popped and suddenly, it wasn’t so wonderful anymore.

To this day even I feel uncomfortable standing around a huge balloon thinking it’s going to pop in my face and I’d feel the pain when the latex would smack up against my cheeks. So I know how Stephan feels.

So what’s this story all about? Where did it come from?

Somehow my spirit connected with Stevens spirit. Stephen was not dead, he was very much alive and well, frightened but alive.

You know how you have a moment of fright where you think you’re going to die or get hurt and you say “Oh please help me! Someone please get me out of here!”

Well where do you think those words go? Out to the Universe.

Who do you think hears them? A person with the gift of Clairaudience, or one that can “hear”. I happen to be one that can hear and see, clairaudience and clairvoyance, so I got a double whammy here.

“Stephen, please don’t be afraid the balloons. They are just balloons and yes they will make a loud pop but they won’t hurt you I promise” I said to Stephen in my mind.

“In a few moments your mommy is going to come and pick you up and you’ll go home and you don’t have to worry about the balloons anymore. Just try to have a good time with your friends and walk away from the balloons, don’t even look at them.”

I saw little Steven walk away with his baggy little pants and sweat on his brow because he was still very afraid of those balloons but he was a good sport and he walked away with his mom into the car and went home.

So the next day I’m in my own home going about my business cleaning the house, doing my work, taking care of the pets or kids whatever it was I was doing and Steven popped back in my mind.

“Steven? Is that you?” I asked.

I saw Steven standing in the corner of a room again but it was his room in his house and the balloons were there!!!!!!

“What happened Steven? Why are you still afraid and what are the balloons doing in your room?”

“My mommy brought them home for me she thought I’d like them.”

“Stephen, don’t be afraid. See how the balloons are smaller and a little shriveled up? They are floating down, down, down to the floor. They won’t pop and they can’t scare you any more. Just watch them as they get smaller and smaller. This time tomorrow they will be just little blobs of rubbery color on the floor and you can pick them up and throw them away.”

You’re ok, you’re ok. You’re a very brave little boy.

And that was the last I heard and saw of Steven.

Pretty cool story isn’t it? I was so surprised when this happened because usually Mediums connect with dead people but Steven was very much alive. He had a very strong spirit and when he said his words, out to the Universe they went. As a Sensitive, I heard them and helped him. This day I learned that I can connect with energies of people both alive and past. (and just to note this story took place in 2015)

The odd thing about this is that I heard and saw a live, living person not once but a few days later! When I didn’t hear anything in the next few days I realized that those balloons were not longer a threat to Stephen because I could hear him no more.

I wonder if I’ll ever meet Steven someday? After all, our spirits are now connected.

“I Want To Dance With My Girls Again.” A Message From The Other Side

When it comes to connecting with loved ones on the other side, details are key otherwise, you’re really just telling a story.

When you get a reading, anyone can say, “oh your Dad loves you” or “your sister is with you always know that.” Yea, we get that already. What is it about a Mediumship reading that qualifies it to be a Mediumship reading? Details.

Mediumship details are important

I did a Mediumship reading yesterday and it was so amazing! I would not have believed it if I was not there myself. After these readings I alway step back and ask, “where did all those details come from?”
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As the reading progressed I got names, visuals of random images, words, numbers, colors, anything and everything. I didn’t (or tried not to) filter out anything and it’s a good thing I didn’t because I would have missed a MAJOR detail.

When I was doing a reading yesterday I was sitting my office chair with my feet propped up on another chair as I was taking notes. At one point I looked up at my feet and saw a little, tiny, single spec of something shiny on the top of my foot by my ankle. I looked at it because yes, it did catch my eye.

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I wondered why there was just a single piece of glitter stuck on my ankle and at first, I didn’t think anything of it because I also do arts and crafts in the same office and glitter just lived there. Can you see that little tiny red spec on my left ankle? That was what caught my eye but it wasn’t red it was a single piece of gold glitter.

I remember looking at this little spec on my ankle and wondering why I was STILL looking at it. I was going to brush it off but something inside of me was still wondering about the glitter. How did it get there? Why am I so focused on one spec of glitter?

As those questions ran through my mind, I then knew it was a message. After all the readings and training that I’ve had, I know that if ANYTHING catches my attention, even if it’s for a split second, it’s important.

I then focused on the spec of glitter and asked questions. Who did I ask? Well the clients Angels, Guides and most of all, her passed loved ones because they are the ones that I’m trying to connect with to get messages from.

Ok, Let’s go!

As I’m looking at the spec of glitter I then heard in my mind, “tattoo.” I wrote that down.
I then asked for more information about the tattoo and at that point, saw the piece of glitter change its shape. It was REALLY difficult to see because it was SO small. I felt the fact that it was small was important so I wrote that down – “small tattoo.”

I couldn’t really see the tat because it was so small and at one point it looked like a devil but didn’t want to say that thinking it would freak the client out. That was a mistake.

I made a mistake of using a filter in a reading because I thought the client would be upset. I broke a rule.

Anyway, the tattoo was so small my best guess was that it was a star of some sort. Maybe the image was not that important but the fact that I saw that it on my left ankle was good enough.

I realized that a Spirit on the other side was working really hard to get this message about the tattoo to me. After all, this was a detail that could make or break this reading.

So I wrote down, “small tattoo on left ankle, possibly a star or sword, the image was hard to see.”
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When I spoke with the client, I found out that yes, her sister had a VERY small tattoo of a devil on her left ankle. That was where I screwed up!!!! Her sister DID show me a devil tattoo but I put my filter on because I thought the client would be upset about the devil image when in fact, it was crucial that I said that.

Any who, it was still very impressive that I noted her passed sister did have a tat on her left ankle and yes, it was very, very small. That was good.

The reading progressed and more details about her sister come in that only she and her sister would know, such as how they enjoyed eating baloney sandwiches together. I thought that was so cute and actually heard her sister laugh, she told me “lol.”

Other passed loved ones came in, one of which was her Dad. I described her Dad to a tee with his silvery white hair and his blue plaid flannel shirt that he loved to wear. I also noted his name which is not easy to get but awesome when they give it to me.

“Did your Dad ever dance with you and your sister when you were kids?” I asked my client.

This was apparently a HUGE detail because yes, they in fact danced quite often. I then heard her Dad say, “I want to dance with my girls again.” How beautiful and I almost cried when I heard this!!!!

The reading progressed and other amazing insights came in but connecting with her sister and Dad was awesome.

How did I end the reading? It’s important to close the reading with final thoughts or suggestions. Since her dad wanted to dance with his girls again, I suggested that one day when she had the house to herself, to put some music on and have that dance with her Dad and her sister, just the three of them two of which are in Spirit ❤

Horrible Mediums: How To Spot A Fake Medium

Bad or fake Mediums show themselves in many ways. The obvious is by the way they look. They’ll be the ones wearing velvet skirts, head wraps and tons of clanky jewelry that screams “look at me I’m a Medium!” I’ve had several readings myself so I’d like to share how they differ, what to look out for and how to choose one that is right for you.

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What Is A Good Mediumship Reading? When People From The Other Side Connect.

I am SO enjoying doing these Mediumship Readings! Not only do I get to speak with the client on the phone but I get to meet their family – in Spirit.

Come hear how readings can give someone a sense of healing, love and laugher.

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