When one dies traumatically, sometimes they go to a place that lies between the heavens and the earth
As a child I would go into the woods and sit on a bed of moss; it was my throne. This was a magical place and time in my life. Animals would show themselves. Energetically I communicated with the tree spirits and spoke my truths aloud to them; comforted as their innate wisdom was whispered throughout.
In the present day I continue to witness my intuitive nature as healthy and available. As a spirit communicator, I channel loved ones who have crossed over as well as communicate with higher dimensional beings. When one dies traumatically, sometimes they go to a place that lies between the heavens and the earth. Some of my work here is to help souls find peace and cross over.
As I delved deeper into my studies, spirit guided me to share my gift with you. If this is something that peaks your interest whether you are unsure or sure; contact me for a Free 15″ Consult.
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